Rucks heaved himself up, a sharp pain surged through his chest, he'd cracked a few ribs; maybe they were more than cracked. He wasn't a doctor that's for sure. He sat cross legged on the deck as he didn't dare stand up shortly after that stumble. "The next dock?" He questioned "do you really think I would jump - er, fall - such a great distance to get off at the next dock!" His eyes lit up as if he'd had some form of astonishing idea,"I'm here for the same reason you all are, treasure!" He threw his arms out as he made this statement, he looked around shortly after to see no where near as many as he expected. "I am on the right airship aren't I?" He asked, his mouth slightly ajar as he looked questioningly at the man who confronted him. It never occurred to Rucks that he should have checked the ship's name before he leaped.

At such a thought of him being in the wrong ship entirely Rucks became quite nervous, the bother of it all! He should have listened to his mother, she was always right, what was it she said? Look before you leap! Something that Rucks had always thought of as being a rather dull metaphorical statement, but now! Oh he had been blind the whole time! It was important, if you didn't look before you leapt you could end up in all sorts of situations, much like the one he was in now. Ruck's gaze returned to the general direction of the man and bit his bottom lip waiting for an answer to his previous question.