He smirked back at her. "Ah, well, since you're offering," He placed a bucket at her feet along with a rag. "You can start by washing the deck." He winked. "Oh, and if you splash me again, we'll send you down in a net. This time, it'll be much longer before we reel you up, lassie." He grinned. "Erekson, make sure she washes the deck." He told the man. "Aye, sir!" The man said. He stood over Claire, a small smile on his face. "Welcome to the crew, ma'am." Was all he said.