Caspian watched the girl with concern when she bent over in obvious pain. Hopefully nothing was wrong with her. The Captain would be upset if there was. The Captain really loved capturing people, as she said they gave her free entertainment and netted her a profit at the end. Her newest entertainment falling over dead would make the ship unlivable. Of course then Amelia stormed over and smacked him, proving she was probably fine. Relief made him laugh and he grabbed her hand, "Are you telling me you'd kiss a pirate if only one courted you?" Holding her hand in a firm grip he began to walk across the deck, giving her the choice of walking with him or being dragged.<br/><br/>The yelling had of course attracted the Captain's attention and she met them at the door to her cabin. "Thank you Caspian. I'll stow my kitten, you lock up everything and set about getting us on the way home." She paused thoughtfully and unbuckled the sword at her waist, then removed the knives that were on the belt slung over her chest, resting against her ribs. It didn't seem to concern her, to pass over her weapons, she simply re-buckled the belts to make them easy to carry and held them to the large man, "Here, lock these away with the rest." Caspian released Amelia and slung the belts over his arm. Then he turned to settle his hand on the collar of the long jacket that hung down to her calves, tugging lightly to encourage it to slip from her shoulders.