Martin began to think it over. "Some rum, ehhh? Such generosity cannot go unrewarded!" A grin of his own appearing as he held a hand out to shake her own. "Tell you what I'll do. You pay for me rum, and I'll throw in a little extra in yer wages if ye' can find me a chef. Deal? O'course if ye' want to join me crew I'm going ta need a fair amount of rum!"<br/><br/>He laughed rather loudly, revealing his teeth, which were as clean as a pirate could have them considering all the rum he drank. Not necessarily horrid smelling, but he did have a heavy smell of rum and gunpowder. He turned back to the barkeep and said, "By the way, thank ye' fer putting my previous navigator in his place. I like you already! So why don't we take a look around me ship after this? Get you acquainted with the Guile?Barkeep! a round for me and me new navigator! The lady can't work on an empty stomach!"