" The surgeon tells me that you're a sorcerer," Pym said. " Is that so?" Jaki looked to the captain with the glare of the masts in his eyes. " Yes." Pym weighed this disclosure. " You speak with the dead?" " Yes." The captain's eyes screwed up intently. " What do they say to you?" " They don't talk back." Pym and Mister Blackheart laughed in unison...The captain said, " Mister Blackheart wants to know what kind of sorcerer you are." Jaki pondered a response and finally said, " I was learning to catch souls before my teacher was killed." " Souls, eh? And what do you do with them after you catch them?" " I put them back in their bodies." " Ah, then you're telling us you're a surgeon. "