"... melt your face off." He sounded confused as he echoed those words, brows furrowed. Not that he doubted the possibility of it. He'd certainly met more than a handful of people aboard the ship who were probably possible of such things. Listening to Jack's words with great concentration, his whole body tense with anxious energy, Soysauce held Jack's gaze for a long moment before finally giving a small nod.

"I -- understand, sir. But please keep in mind that if you attempt to act violently any more, I may have to hold you back more violently." A slow, tense exhale before he aimed his revolver away from Jack's leg, more towards the floor, and looked over towards Lilith, taking his attention off Jack for the moment. "Please elaborate on her abilities?"