If Jack was paying attention to the comings and goings of the people facing their Shadows, he'd note that despite her common presence the pirate had yet to encounter her own as well. She'd also not been at the encounter with the Knights, but he still received a quirked eyebrow for what she'd heard about his recklessness there. No lecture. No hard judgement. Just a quiet reminder about his habit of throwing his life away.

But his choice to face the Shadow as his custom job, as himself as he said, earns a nod of respect from her. A shame she couldn't go into her own encounter as an Assassin when the time comes.

As with the others it was a bit hard to take Jack flirting with himself, though she had to admit it would be amusing if the situation wasn't as serious. If it wasn't so clearly about to turn as it did. Her eyes narrowed as she listened, she didn't interrupt. That Jack had family was unexpected as she never heard him talk about them, but not a shock as such.

Her hands moved, shifting from crossed over her chest to one slipping down to touch at her own belly. She believed the Shadow that the choices were made and Jack was responsible, none had lied in this regard before, but she trusted it was not a choice he made lightly, perhaps not even willingly in the end. That the shadow said the sacrifice wasn't worth it meant that was how he felt deep down but...

"Jack...what was at stake? What would have happened if it wasn't him?"