"We will restrain him and take his weapons away." Michelle tilted her head toward Jack and Soysauce's general direction. "Why wouldn't we? We've seen what he's done, but killing him or hurting him, or endangering others on the ship won't solve the problem."

She bit her lip. As much as possible, she didn't want to use force or restraint. It was just that a moment ago, she and her colleagues had to intervene, and intervene fast.

"...I have an idea. We'll leave last. I'll protect you, and you can watch Mr. Jack be taken away before we follow. And I won't handcuff you or anything."