Aye, there be certainly more ways to kill a man. [Guns at least were usually the cause of the less painful ones. Perhaps Jack would wound up being lucky.]

I would've said that I was chosen to help rid them of their own sorry predicament, seein' as they're apparently trapped themselves, but then again, ye're here as well, aren't ye Jack? So I guess that sinks me theory, since ye're one who's the master of escapin' things among the two of us. [He really had no idea why they saw it fit to drag him to this blasted place and taking him away from his ship and crew, and essentially stripping him of his title of pirate captain. And he was only the most comfortable with it.]

And that leaves me with little to no idea as to why we're both 'ere, apart from them tryin' to use our expertise.