When Lantash speaks, Jack's expression says 'Whoa' - he's never quite got used to the whole Bodysnatchers thing. But he knows better than to say anything; despite what certain archaeologists might think about his lack of social graces.

He parks his ass in the chair, so to speak. "Well, that told me."

He has already had the 'goddess - are you really or are you just pretending so you can rule over an alien race who worships you,' conversation with Eris herself. He's still not comfortable with the idea of anthropomorphic personalities running around the bar, but what can you do?

"Trying to be involved with? What, don't tell me she's resisted the ol' Jackson charm."