"The boy was moving a bit slow for my pace, so I was forced to leave him behind. As for the possibility of us being potential products, in my experience, such a transaction normally takes place with the use of portable cryogenic chambers. It makes it much easier to move the "meat" between ships." Jacque said as he entered the room. The man didn't bother to entertain Marcus' comment about him being able to bite whatever stood in his way, however, Kijani's input was something he felt required a response. Jacque stopped in front of the young woman and removed his glasses to look her in the eye, "You've got quite the silver tongue on you to be so young, my dear. What's more, you seem to be very well educated, almost to the point were I would expect to find you more at home at a gathering of social elites rather than on a ship full of criminals. However, I feel as though I should impart a few words of wisdom...", he trailed off as he leaned down, the smile never leaving his face, "You should be a bit more careful about how you speak to someone. You might just find that silver tongue of yours being torn from your skull.". Jacque's eyes bored into Kijani's for a few seconds more before he stood back up and donned his glasses, "Not to say that I myself would do such a thing of course, seeing as a man doesn't get to be my age without growing a thick skin, my fear is that if there are more criminals aboard this vessel, they may not take to kindly to being spoken to in such a manner.".