Tera looked at him sternly and thought. As she thought, her words followed suit, "Ye've left me in this hellhole of a brig. Fer an hour, a bloody hour to give me time to think about whether or not I want to be a part of yer crew, eh? Givin' me an hour 'ere to<span style="font-style: italic">think</span>about what to do, eh? I might as well just go fer the crew, 'cause I've a feelin' the cannon might be a wee bit too kind on someone like me. What say ye?" Tera looked up at him and laughed. It felt rather good for her to be doing that especially when she was scared for herself. Tera would never let it show to Diego or the rest of his crew. She smiled ruthlessly with a feeling she didn't feel within herself. "Nice to meet ye, Diego. Might've heard yer da's name tossed about like a ship on these crazy waters. Name's Amaterasu, but yer most welcome to call me Tera," she said an air of carelessness now surrounded her.