Jack turned, frowning at the guy. Then the frown turned into an eyeroll; he knew who this was, of course, but he frankly didn't have time for Flore's ex at the moment. It took a lot of effort to not plow a fist into his jaw just on principle. Then he reminded himself that if he hadn't hurt Flore so bad, she wouldn't be his now. Still, he occasionally felt the whole caveman thing in spite of his best intentions.

"Where's who? I have no idea who you're talking about, Freddie. Now if you'll excuse me...?" Jack didn't wait for an answer, just turned back towards the hutch.