Jamie blinks rather a lot. He hadn't heard the part about being a Vampire Slayer before. He opens his mouth and closes it, then holds up a finger before recovering his wits enough to continue.

"I don't know, and that's what's bothering me." He gives her a frank look. "I don't know what a Vampire Slayer is, but I could tell ye could fight." He gives the scythe a rather pointed look. "And if something bad does happen, I think the crew's going to have to work together. Which means we have to trust each other, aye?"

He looks down for a moment, and adds, a bit quieter, "Besides, ye seem nice, even if ye talk a little funny."