So, a midget, a Fable, and a blind guy arrive in heaven...

Jack was still trying to figure out the best joke to tell in regards to his traveling party for the evening. If there wasn't the potential that Mark really did know what he was talking about and had a good idea where Jack's key went, the Fable might have decided to blow the arrangement off.

Of course, being so amused lowered the Fable's attention to detail and by the time he realized who he had seated himself across from, it was too late to leave and not appear awkward. "Oh."