As soon as she heard the man lecture about his latest plan, the pirate couldn't help but give out a hearted laugh of amusement. [i]He is so naive[/i], the brunette thought to herself while she observed him. "How in the name of the tides are you going to do that?", Vivienne asked, curiously questioning about this plan of his. As soon as she asked this, she started to stand back up to her full, slightly limping from recieved wound from yesterday. "Open your eyes, love", she said from the other side of the bars. "This is not a hero's errand to rescue a damsel in distress", the pirate warned him. "This is [i]Ned Low[/i], not Jack Rachkam", it was true; Calico Jack Racham was a pirate known for his words and strategy, [i]not[/i] for unpredictablity and deceiving. It was easy to get around Jack, but not as much as Low. 

Once he had the guts to tell her about not choosing to become what she currently was, Vivienne did momentarily lower her head in regret, but it was quickly masked with a smile. "Sometimes, those decisions can be non-negotiable", the pirate responded, before taking a moment to think. "My game? With that Devil roaming around the Seven Seas, no one is safe. Not for people like you, or for people like me. This man will keep murdering and pillaging whenever he pleases. He killed several in New Providence, a few hundred in Tortuga; even here", the brunette grimly told him, anger slightly there. "He will attack again if need be", and he would.