Glancing up as the newcomer with the mustache approached, Captain Kit-Kat sat back in his chair to give him a quick appraisal as he forthrightly inquired after the journey Kit was planning to take. Puffing on his cinnamon cigarette, red-tinged grey smoke gusting up from his nostrils and lips, Kit flashed a bawdy smirk. "Ye had me at "I love chocolate." Sold! Welcome aboard!" With a rowdy chuckle rumbling from his gut, reaching cross to shake the hand of the newcomer, he shrugged and said, "Honestly, a love and desire for chocolate is what I need most from a new crew. It's gonna get choppy out there, chasing down a legend."<br/><br/>The thump of the glass on the bar drew Kit's attention that way, looking over just as the silver-haired beauty rose from her stool and came to saunter over. Indeed, Captain Kit-Kat was a little concerned, given the impression that she was quite into her cups, pursing his lips and rubbing slender fingers at his skunk-striped beard in consideration as she found a seat right next to their table.<br/><br/>"Actually, yeah, that's exactly what we need," Kit nodded at her, glad to have the offer from someone with such a skillset right off the bat. "I don't have a map though." Quickly, he shot a glance at the other two men and the woman, taking in their reactions to that truth. "I know where we're going though. I've<i>seen</i>it," he rumbled in a low, deep voice, tapping the side of his temple with a ring decorated finger. "And...I have proof that the Chocolate Sailor and his hoard exists."