Bryn/Jacob
Jacob tilted his head to the side for a moment, trying not to think too hard about what she could do to policemen in their way. He just tended to kill them or knock them out, Evie somehow managed to avoid them or get them to work with her. Making them forget or desire each other was something beyond the realm of possibility for him. That level of power was impressive and perhaps a little troubling, but largely useful. He'd keep that knowledge in his back pocket for later, it might come in handy one day.
"You mentioned bloody." He reminded her. "Do you mean in the sense of sacrifices or in battles to the death?" Not that he was spoiling for a fight, though he had mentioned fighting rings to Edward and he'd asked if he was already getting restless. He'd denied it but maybe the pirate wasn't wrong to question him. It wasn't like he had a ship or some other goal to work toward just yet and there were no targets on the station so far so he would have to keep himself entertained.