The two guided the poor woman off of the fishing vessel and onto the rowboat waiting for them below. Jack had said nothing but left several ice spikes embedded in the door to scare any notions of revenge from the cowards that hid below with the corpse of a man they once called friend. It was ultimately their actions that had killed him, and they would have to live with that. As Django rowed their small boat back to the shore Jack chewed on his lip and scowled, it had been too easy. The woman however, was much more excited than someone who had almost been raped should have been. She was busy fawning over Django batting her sapphire eyes with him as her silver made spilled over her shoulders. Any work Cromwell had made to tame her long hair had been ruined as it hung at the small of her back.
The soft roar of the ocean beating on the shore seemed to lull Jack into a sense of calm, it was perhaps one of his favorite sounds. He continued onto the shore leaving the two alone. "Tell Cromwell that we had to kill the men," he grunted behind him leaving the two alone. "I need an ale and some shuteye." he called behind him and then left. He had no idea why he was suddenly so damn tired, but by gods he was going to unwind after that tease of a mission. Part of him had really wanted them to fight back, he wanted to flex his strength and slaughter them, but another part of him was glad that it hadn't come to that. This conflict in his head was starting to get under his skin and he needed it to either go away or find a distraction from it.
"Hey tiger" a familiar voice called out to him as a hand found his shoulder. Jack turned and found his icy gaze matched by a soft green one. "Katherine," he cooed as the ice in his gaze melted. "Tough night?" she asked pulling a rag out of her pocket and wiping some blood off of his cheek. "Let's just say I'm earning my coin from Cromwell," the mercenary sighed. "Poor man" Katherine said leaning up against him, completely unphased by the splatters of blood on his person. "Wanna go back to my tent and relax a bit?" she asked a grin playing across her face. Jack gently took her by the chin and guided her lips to his "Lead the way..." he replied grinning.