Oh boy. He thinks to tell him about all the fugitives he's hunted down in his few sweeps as subjugglator and all the ends they met, but he opts not.

"You really want to test that theory? YOU REAL MOTHERFUCKING SURE YOU WANT TO STICK FINGERS IN THE MAW OF A BEAST AND INSIST IT WON'T GODDAMN BITE? Fine. BUT IF YOU DRAG DOWN ANY OF ME OR MINE, IT'LL BE ME WHAT COMES FOR YOU," He growls.

He shakes his head and focuses his eyes past Dennet, trying to see these supposed sharks. "Aight, look, we either find another way what's being of outs or we jump to the beasts and pray they can be fought. AIN'T NO WAYS OUT THE WAY AS I CAME."