[Anduin's face falls into the apologetic expression that any good soul might do when one has made such a faux pas and effectively put one's foot in it. Though he does at least have the dignity not to trip over himself in the attempt to make up for his mistake, which speaks as well towards his breeding.]

Ah. Do forgive me, perhaps I was given the wrong impression by -- other members of the crew.

[What with all the drinking and the gambling and the talk of treasure and the likes.]

What is your profession, Mr Briggs?

[If there is one thing Anduin knows, it is that a proud man always likes to talk about himself.]