Once more, as he had the first time he'd met Jane and her volatile temper he just looked at her evenly, no real emotion in his expression nor tone when he spoke.

"Given your volatility I doubt there is anything I could say, or do, that would convince you I was not your enemy. In fact I'd go so far as to imagine any attempts at convincing you otherwise would only confirm your suspicions further," He shrugged as he stood, clearly disinterested in continuing on in this futile vein. "That said, arguing here achieves nothing. I'm going to see about an extraction, someone should likely inform the other passengers of the danger we may be in."

He moves toward the door, intending to depart. Now that they've brought his attention to it he might as well take care of any possible problems before they arise. "Pardon me." He offers to the two, watching Jane more closely than Jack. Jack's not the one who's going to try to strong arm him as soon as he leaves the wards.