Natalie listened to Jackson's story, arms crossed and face expressionless. Her gaze lowered to the hat before quickly flicking back up to the man's face. She heard James chuckle beside her.<br/><br/>"Sounds like you had yourself a bit of an identity problem." He said, a hint of amusement in his voice. Natalie couldn't help but smirk at her lieutenant before returning to her unreadable mask. As Jackson concluded Natalie considered what she wanted to ask him next.<br/><br/>"So why do you bring the survivors to the Navy to be executed? Why not do it yourself?" She asked. "You don't seem like the sort to want to rub elbows with Her Majesty's men."<br/><br/>This 'Reaper' as he was called seemed like an interesting man. Seemingly comfortable with pirates, as well as Navy officers. If one didn't know better they'd think he was playing for both sides. He'd be an interesting one to keep tabs on, or even to have as an ally if his information and tips were truthful.