Jack smirked at Violet, saying, "There were two actually... And... and a guy was there as well, it was a fuckin' party... Forgive me for... not naming names, but a gentleman doesn't kiss and tell..." Jack cough up a little more blood, knowing there was virtually nothing left to say. He didn't care what Violet thought of him or what nasty remarks she spat, he did the right thing, and nobody could take that away from him. Jack noticed Dradel, thinking, 'I bet you're enjoying this, seeing me lying here in a pool of blood. It's what I deserve, I know this, so why are you here? Seeing me off or something?'