Sammy was still in too much of a daze to understand the first half of the conversation, Something about a guy taking time off to see his family of weapons and Chickadees, but what he did was probably the only thing of importance. "Eat? I'd love to eat something!" Sammy sprang up excitedly."

"Oh, and one more thing. The fuck are your names again?"

"Eh? Oh, right. My name is Jonas D. Sammy," he said as he replaced his atop his head, "The next Pirate King!"