Not able to help himself, Elijah laughed as he remembered the events she described. Between pulling a pistol on everyone who questioned her, until Sebastian took it away, and becoming spitting mad and spouting off Spanish, he had always known the type of woman she was underneath. "Josephine..." He started, finally looking back at her, his smile still present. "Have you met the women I grew up around? My mother is a socialite who somehow managed to tame a pirate lord, loves him through and through, and had children with him. Then there's the woman said pirate lord views as a mother, who tamed, loves and married Jones..." Pausing for a moment, he chuckled, "And lastly, there's my sister." The expression she still wore was priceless. "Trust me, you're normal in my book."