Looking at everyone for a moment, taking everything in Jeravos just chuckled as he looked at the woman. â€œHereâ€™s the thing, if im gonna be working on your ship then as far as Iâ€™m concerned itâ€™s as much my ship. Iâ€™ll treat it like my own flesh and blood, or wood, oil and steam in this case. Either way, youâ€™ll have to deal with my critisms but I garuntee this thing will have never seen better days.â€ He explained, before they seemed to have company, and he instantly reconized the woman. Though he didnâ€™t say anything on the matter, he simply nodded as she and the other man left before looking back at the captain. â€œQuite the merry crew weâ€™ve got here.  An assassin, a merchant, a mechanic, and a sailor, kinda sounds like this bad joke I heard once.â€ He said with a shrug as he opened his coat pocket and let Clacker slip into his pocket before he closed it and patted where he knew the bug was.<br/><br/>â€œThat wagonâ€™s going to be a problem though, all the extra weight on board Iâ€™ll have to make sure the engines can handle it. The last thing weâ€™d want is to end up stuck in a low altitude because we were to heavy.â€