Isaac Armistad
Location: Port Of Tortuga
As Sirena began to circle him Isaac felt a small bead of sweat run down his back. She was playing some kind of game with him and he wasn't sure what it was. Sure enough, he felt his stomach do several flips when she turned back on him. Clearly she still harbored some kind of ill will towards him. He tried to steady his voice, and his nerves before he chose to respond. This time, looking her dead in the eye, Isaac smiled.
"My dear Sirena, I don't know why you would assume I would betray you. As I recall, we didn't get along too terribly before. Sure we've had a bit of a battle of wits in the past, but the past is all but the past. I would rather we start anew. After all, it appears we're going to be crew-mates." He tried to flash her an honestly friendly smile and felt it as it faltered into a grimace of fear for a moment. She wasn't going to let him off the hook anytime soon, but maybe he had one trick up his sleeve that could still win him some favor with her, and in theory, the rest of the crew.
"Besides, I know of a treasure that is out there that men have killed each other for information on. As long as you're willing to have me aboard, I can get us some more information. This is a group effort after all isn't it?" He smiled again, this time keeping his thoughts on the treasure the witch had mentioned. This could be it. His big score allowing him to retire from being a pirate and spend the rest of his days in the complete lap of luxury. Doing nothing more than conning a few ignorant nobles out of their money and jewels. After all, that's all he wanted out of life. Comfort, and a steady income (even if most weren't aware they were funding his lifestyle). He looked Sirena dead in the eyes, confidence boosted by these thoughts.
"I can make us all rich beyond our wildest dreams. I only ask for your help this once." He made sure to make his voice sound even more confident than he was already feeling.