The hobgoblin blushes deeper.  "Uh..."  He pauses for a moment, folding in on himself a little.  "...uh, yeah!  My name's Kalkat."  At that point, he remembers to turn around and face the person he's talking to.  "And, uh, yeah, we're probably going to have to wait until we get back into open waters, but I'd love to get a... a fish-eye view of how you fish."  Then he giggles nervously, turns on his heel, and almost runs away like a schoolboy being chased by sharks.  He is quite impossible to find for the rest of the day.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, inside the belly of the bovine, Averroe pauses as he hears Phionna's offer.  It scares him a bit.  He's been a human all his life.  A meek little human.  A human that repeatedly got the stuffing beat out of him.  He presses his hand to her womb.  "I'd love to," he says.  It doesn't hurt one bit that Phionna is someone he likes spending time with, as evidenced by a soft kiss to her flesh.  "How is this going to happen?"<br/><br/>The sailors in the rigging listen along as Mio sings, then applaud once he finishes.  Several of them make requests for specific songs, but the rest are just happy to act as occasional accompaniment while working.  Requests for medicines are mostly not forthcoming.  Instead, Abylus is stuck making adhesives for the whole day.  The carpenter, a drow with one missing eye, smiles and thanks Abylus every time he picks up some adhesive.  Annorus doesn't really say a whole lot, but Lili'fey's stomach acts up once or twice, leaving her a tad bit queasy for a few seconds.<br/><br/>A few of the women on the ship (there aren't too many) take notice of Lang's endowment, but it's only in passing as the captain quickly keeps them on task.  Still, Lang would eventually find in her pocket a handwritten note, done in beautiful penmanship.  It says 'I've heard of your order, milady.  May I help you in your quest tonight, after the ship's clean?  I'll be in room 11 of the Belly of the Mermaid if you say yes.'<br/><br/>If Lang says yes:<br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Sitting on the bed is a human woman.  Her hair is glossy, wavy brown and her eyes are bright blue.  She's on the short side, and her bust is small, but perky.  When she sees you, she smiles in a soft, unassuming way.  "Hi," she says.  "You're one of the paladins of Chanzui, aren't you?  The ones that reincarnate people?"</div></div></div>