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Danny was right, maybe Luro did have his reasons. Though whatever those reasons were, he wondered how they could justify the murder of an old friend. Nolan's eyebrows were drawn together in frustration, but then the captain spoke, and the cook nodded his head. "You're right, maybe he'll tell us what this was all about." He didn't believe his own words, but he wanted to believe that, he really, really, did. 

The tiny girl pulled him into a hug then began talking about food. Nolan blinked slowly, momentarily confused, but as Danny continued her rant, a small smile tugged on the corner's of the cook's mouth. She reminded him of his little sister...

Nolan gave her a pat on the head then threw his pessimistic thoughts away. "A snack is just what I need," he chuckled then eyed the many stands just away from the bleachers. "I needed that, thanks, Danny." The crowd was going wild and the next announcement made him gape. Apparently, Luro had quit the fight to get more rum. Now this, this was the Luro he had come to known as a friend. He wanted to question the man's motives, but instead he looked away from the fight and focused on a cotton candy stall. The captain wanted to go find Luro as well. "Alright, we'll meet you on the ship, captain."

The cook turned to look at Ray and waved a hand, "Ray, do you want to join us for cotton candy?"

It was too bad they'd be leaving the next day, the town seemed to be one that was full with things to do and see, but the captain was right, this place would eat through their pockets faster than they could say cheesy fudge nuggets. "It'll be on me," he added in, hoping to grab a bite with his friends before heading back.