Raising a brow at Deuce's brief hostility to his name and couldn't help but wonder if the man had some bad memory with and gave a small wave of his hand dismissing it.'Nothing to do with being polite. I've come to learn that on these seas that nearly all have strange or..exotic names, Makoto and Deuce are certainly uncommon.'He watched Deuce leave then peered at Makoto in a curious manner, seemingly studying her like that of a doctor examining a patient.'Lucky isn't it? to have been adrift in the sea's for days, I'm assuming, and in these vast oceans to come across a ship before starving or falling to dehydration.'Turning his head around till he found a nearby barrel on its side and rolled it over and sat down.'Ah there we are. Might as well get comfy since we could be here a while.'Smiling at her as Deuce returned and happily took the glass.'To meet honorable pirates is indeed rare as I give my thanks.'Tipping the glass to him before taking a sip with a soft sigh.'Why not sit? We're all pirates here and as long as our captains are peaceful then in my eyes we are..brothers in arms is I suppose the saying?'At that he would slide to one edge of the barrel and pat the spot besides him for Deuce to take a seat before taking another sip of water that soothed his parched throat.