Vane's brows lift, and he's sure some people might be completely fine with that - the world dying around them and deciding how long you feel like watching it. At least, he's assuming she retains the ability to commit suicide when she's had enough.

That point of the discussions's neither here nor there, and Vane assumes, hardly part of what she came here to talk to him about, so he gives her a vague shrug, agreeing to disagree on immorality for the time being, and listens to the rest aptly. Not going back to where you're needed, yeah, he could sympathize with that. Half the time Vane spends sleeping on this ship, he's thinking of just sailing it out in the night, going back to hunt for Jack and Anne. But he'd given his word, so here he is.

"Good. Make them fight you for it." Their stupid ass towers. What complete bullshit. "And you, what, want help should it come to that?"

Still on the 'why are you telling me this' part.