"Mm," he hummed a little, trying to wrack through his memory, if he saw anything moving amongst the wreckage- "Last I need is someone who survived going off about seeing a 'mermaid' in the water, or blaming the boat sinking on a 'siren' and it gaining any little traction." Content to let fingertips explore briefly, even if a few bits of Jack's clothing was snagged by claws, tugging a little just to see how it felt between fingertips.

He knew about clothing well enough, but it never stopped him from feeling, to see if it was different than anything he'd gotten a hold of before. "I know I got hit hard by.... something. Pulling me up or down I couldn't discern," but it felt like something hook-like had sunk deep in to various parts of him, be it metal or bone.