"That's rather thinking that there's more to this than what appears-" Wellard pushes himself off the wall he had been leaning against, walking over.

"Even if it does look like you pushed Mr. Turner off the ship, after finding he was free of the brig." He blinks, pausing a moment.

"... We should probably replace the hinges on the doors to the brig, later."

Wellard shrugs, and looks back to Jack.