Sparrow grabbed Jack by the collar, and lifted him up.
"I know your lying. Your doing it badly. Didn't they teach you anything about concealing your facial patterns in milatary school?"
Sparrow wondered wether to take another Vicodin or not, as he flipped the tube inbetween his fingers.
"Your pupils are dialated, your avoiding eye contact and your twiddling your thumbs."
Sparrow looked up, as Sarah showed Jack her flames. He didn't seem to react.
"That was a bit of a strange reaction to someone lighting up like the Human Torch. Almost seems as if you've seen it before. Then again, could just be the pain talking. Maybe we should break the other leg just to test it."