Automatically flinching at Grace's tone, he almost began backing up when she ordered him not to move. Immediately he froze in place. He watched uneasily as she froze the cuffs, shivering a little at the chill spreading around his wrists. However, he followed her directions, and the small chain snapped in half. "Thank you," he said, a little uncertainly.<br/><br/>Still, escape was on his mind, and his eyes drifted to the window- until Sam warned him about the fall he would have if he jumped out of it. He winced at the thought. Not exactly the way he wanted to go.<br/><br/>Grace's immediate barrage of questions threw him a little, but he forced himself to focus. "No name. I'm not sure about the port name, but it might have been Port Wells." He scratched his face, uncertain whether to believe her claim that they wouldn't give him back over. He felt like he could trust her and the other woman- although one could never be sure- but he had no idea if the captain was of the same frame of mind. Finally, though, he said, "ship I was getting put on was the Raven King." He eyed her for a reaction. Stories were oft told about the cruelty of the pirates aboard the Raven King, especially the captain, and it wouldn't be unlikely that she would have heard a few. If she decided to rescind her support, he was prepared to run for it.