Fitch watched as the waitress approached them, a faint smile crossing his face. The smile widened when Louis ordered the salted chicken, and he lost all control and lept for joy when the Captain mentioned the drinks. They deserved such a meal, after all, they had just completed their first voyage. They were well on their way to fame and fortune, as far as he could see. He wrapped an arm around Rarden's shoulders, slapping his friend on the back with a grin. "Did you hear that? Salted chicken! And drinks!" He slapped the man on the back again with the mention of the drinks, his excitement blazing out like a roaring flame.