[Jack grins over at her, his tea more or less forgotten as he leans forward himself.]

Come on, you really think there wouldn't be? There are always pirates of some kind or another, wherever or whenever you go. Haven't had many run-ins personally, but I've known a few.

[Biblically, at that.]

But really, anything you find one place? You're gonna have something like it elsewhere. I mean, believe it or not time-travelling con-men are a thing.

[He smirks easily at that, but there's maybe an unintended flicker of guilt in his eyes, just for a moment.]