Kaitlyn pauses. "We've got two options per person, basically. Get in there and get cutting... Or strike from range."

A statement immediately followed by her running to the mast. "I'll pick tack one."

Then jumping off the ship into the water. She'd mentioned to at least Natalia previously that she had the ability to hold her breath for a significant period of time - and had enhanced swimming.

Still... A bit aggressively-paced, to be sure.