Stavanger Bay let me down so i can fly, fly, fly

She never asked and he was content to not have to elaborate. Like her apology, his sentiment of gratitude was not issued neither easily nor with any comfort. So the corsair gave willingly to snickers, as a way of shaking off the ew, feelings, as Sandpiper huffed and left him. He turned back to the crab and set about scarfing down what remained of the split carcass., watching after his crewmate with a toothy grin as he chewed.