"Well well well, what have we here?" A cultured voice said from behind the others. Jacque stood in the doorway leaning a bit on the cane as his hands overlapped its handle. He should have known that expecting the 'Captain' to still be on the bridge would be a pipe dream, however this discovery was just as interesting, especially with the presence of what seemed to be a child. Jacque reached up and tilted down his glasses, boring into everyone in the room with a pair of glowing red eyes as he cut to the chase before anyone could question who he was, "Is the captain of this vessel captured or is he still free? Speak quickly, time is short, and i've no interest of being taken to my executioner if I can avoid it.".