Aye, Captain. Hope I ain’t botherin’ ya’. Jus’ wanted to ask a lil question, if ya’ have time, ‘course.

Knocking on the door of your quarters, Horror let himself inside, needing to duck in order to not hit his head on the ceiling. Quietly, he shut the door behind him, and walked up to you, speaking in a soft voice, as to not take you by surprise.

Are you planning to ‘ave us stop by land soon? We’re runnin’ out of food, and I’ve noticed you ‘aven’t been eating much. I’m..worried for ya’.