( The cheek on this man, hardly even stubbled, that he dares compare himself to crew. What difference be, what do true sailors? He ain't none of that, and besides, that's no language to use on another man's ship.

Perhaps it no be Mr. Eames' either, but he's a father to every orphan, and he accepts the Queen Zanyra for his daughter. )

Strength o' character and... the... abi.. ab... the power. To move on from it. Without fuss... it be what keeps a ship from sink.

( In other words, shut up and don't swear. Composure is key. Yes. Then, still heaving: )

We ain't no pirates, lad. Just honest sailors, urged by fate to push against what'em o'the brass and the high ranks on land, what they call law. Is not for us. Ain't sheep. We see the injustice. 'Pirates' is a word from land. And we're at sea.