"A... pink ship. Named... duck." The pause is almost longer. "What exactly is a 'duck'?"

Something pink?

Frankly, they're both confusing the hell out of each other at this point. He shakes his head again. "Yeah, that's the goal. Shepard would know more - she's biotic, I'm not." And it's a rare thing for his people, at that. "And what the hell is a 'devil fruit'?"