[ This plan gets more and more ill-conceived by the second, and Magnus can't help leveling Lan Wangji with a disbelieving stare. That sounds a lot like someone didn't manage to secure a captain to actually steer before commandeering a ghost vessel. Was he hoping the ghosts would pitch in more than they already had? Because those ghosts don't look that thrilled to have them, never mind that Magnus had stopped the ship from sinking just now. ]

Can I really entrust this responsibility to you? I'm sure among us, someone has enough naval experience to take over, and if not– I really will have to employ magical steering.

[ But he's still going to need at least ten more minutes to recover because moving a ship of this size will take a lot of magic. If they make it out of this alive and relatively in one piece, someone is going to owe him a nice glass of vodka when they reach dry land. He's keeping a firm record of favors Lan Wangji has racked up thus far, which still includes that time Lan Wangji failed to deal with the bird who was trying to peck Magnus' eyeballs out.

With that, he motions to Lan Wangji to hurry so they don't wind up stranded in the middle of a haunted ocean. ]