Freddie didn't seem to be too focused on setting up a game for them, but rather to let the felines out to eat alongside them. Her face grew a little uneasy at the sight but she didn't want to disturb Freddie's love for his cats of course, and made sure to give him a smile when he looked over. She'd happily join in the toast Harkness proposed though, raising a fresh mug of rum and repeating his phrase. "Aye, to friends both new and old!"<br/><br/>This other 'Captain' sure was an incorrigible sort, which Marlin could appreciate. She let out a loud laugh at his joke, joining in with his own laughter, before giving him a poke. "I bet you get to more bottoms than anyone else, eh, you silver-tongue?" As he brought up if she was doing okay, she gave a dismissive wave but smiled - she was surprised he'd picked up on her discomfort around the cats. "I'm fine, I'm fine..." Maybe he was more perceptive than he let on.<br/>She leaned in briefly to whisper. "Let's not embarrass Freddie with my personal hold-ups about his pets of choice, I don't want to cause any drama."<br/>Patting him on the chest, she leaned back and took another big swig before stepping carefully around the cats to address Freddie herself. "Freddie. Have ya got a darts board? Me aim improves after I've had a mug or three, I swear."