Gideon's smile flickered for a second at the captain's staggering rudeness, but it soon regained it's normal friendliness, "Very well. Thank you, Captain." Gideon said, with a quick nod. "It's probably for the better, however. It doesn't appear I'd be up to snuff to be apart of your crew." Gideon added, as he sighed, and turned his head towards the docks. "I won't take up anymore of your time. You have quite the ship to captain, I wouldn't want to be a bother." Gideon replied, as he turned on his heel, and ambled his way off of the ship. The sage-like looking man could see a handful of travelers gathered at the base of the docks, having a conversation. Gideon glanced past the handful of people, back towards land. It looked like Pomria was going to be his home for a little be longer. Gideon brushed past the occupants at the end of the gangplank, absentmindedly knocking his shoulder against one of them as he passed.