"No," Jack said, turning to critter, "I'm Jack. You don't have to lie to be cool Critter, you just have to be me." Jack flashed him a mocking grin, then turned back to Zaida. He didn't care how Critter knew his name or that he smoked, he just wanted him to shut up. Now that Jack had his mind on the subject, he pulled out his cigarettes and his matches and started to smoke.