You know more than any of the blokes here, that I can assure you.

[Jack kicks up his heels upon the table and leans back. He might as well get comfortable, no? This is looking like a lengthy discussion ahead of him. The pirate might be slightly inebriated now but he seems lucid still.]

I should've known better but I always been a problematic lad. [He states with an oddly rehearsed chuckle. The smile upon his sun beaten face doesn't quite reach his world weary eyes.] Too quick to leap without worrying about the plunge.

Davy Jones is a "devil" of a man, a monster the Brethren Court once summoned in ages past to fend against other devils just like him. I thought I could cheat the bastard and kill him once my thirteen years were up.

[His smile fades completely replaced by a near vacant stare.]

Oh, but my tricks caught up with me. That they did...tenfold. You know of demons well, don't you?