Stavanger Bay Don't you ever tame your demons, but always keep 'em on a leash.

He chuckled at her challenge while rising to his feet. It was clear he was bigger than the female, but she had a muscular build and appeared to be able to hold her own. Aside from that, she was a pretty little thing. Zig raised an eyebrow at her. "You trying to challenge me, beautiful?" His words were followed by a devilish grin. 

Obviously, his carefree nature meant that he was more of a lover than a fighter, but he could also hold his own if the need arose. He had spent a good part of his life wandering the the coast by himself and was no stranger to fighting. Of course, he had always tried to find a more passive solution first, but a fight couldn't always be avoided among pirates, especially when they were drunk.