"Aw, now, you don't have to go and do that. I was jes meaning it's almost a pity there isn't more of them, they'll be in a sorry state without more help." He grins as Jacob takes off his hat and finishes his grog to stand.

"Course maybe a few of the others here will grow a pair and jump in for a bout." If they're lucky, there isn't that many other people here but their targets and them. The pirate slides out of his seat and stands, cracking his neck and his knuckles.

"You want the honors?" To walk over there and sass the lot that is.