waves up from his little raft floating by the big ship. 'He-llo!'

's pleasant moment of reflection is cut short by the voice. He looks down and stares at the boy. 'Hello...?' He responds, too confused

to be his typical hard self. They were out on the ocean. Where did he come from?!

smiles, glad he finally got someone's attention. 'Let me up, huh? I'm lost!' He thought that part was obvious..

doesn't like being told what to do but he can't very well attack the boy as he's so close to his ship. He calls for his crew to pull him up.

very thankful for the kind captain, and he get onto the deck with a fish in his hand. 'For you, in thanks!'

won't lie, he found that to be a little funny. He nods so his chef takes the raw fish from him to cook it for tonight's supper. 'I wasn't

saving you, boy.' He says lowly.

looks surprised and looks around himself awkwardly. 'Oh, okay. But...you did.' He smiles again. 'What were you doing if not saving me?'

matches his smile and gives him a firm shove back into the waiting arms of one of his more thuggish crew members. 'To take you prisoner,

of course.'