Horizon Ridge trying to act hard with your gun up

So he had to bow to this stranger now, then? Whatever. He had already been under the command of Wednesday (more of less) and so was used to being given orders. It was a good thing too, for the man had no real ambition of his own. So long as he got his share of the caches and a capable sparring partner.

Blackbeard — fitting name — summoned for him to follow and Gristle responded with an obliging grunt, noting Wednesday's scent as he drew closer to the Captain. He made no comment on it, though, instead following his newest master to the island with a lazy wave of his tail.