Being a pirate means seeing plenty of things, beautiful women, wild and dangerous islands filled with unknowns, and sometimes even mythical creatures where not even us know whether it was real or not.

But this? This is new for Henry himself and he's been cruising these seas with you for decades.

He watched it happen firsthand from the small, dirty window in the cabin. You became fixated and enchanted by a sirens voice, and he watched the putrid, vile 'woman' thing use his image to seduce you and God was it working. 'Why, he likes me?'

His eyes widened and his mouth became dry, but he couldn't wait any longer, you were 'bout to kiss somethin' that was going to bite your face off — swooping in for the rescue, he ran out and with his sword drawn, slashed at the sirens fragile neck.

The sound that came from it sounded like a banshees cry and it jumped back into the ocean, and he just let out a breath. "Oi mate, what the fuck was that all 'bout huh? What's the 101 of pirates? Neve', eva' follow the voices." He gave you a slight shove, barely managing to laugh it off because 'what the fuck'.

Henry let the moment soak into our bones while he's mulling over whether or not to bring it up, but there's no time like the present right? "Oi, uh, mate...." He began, his gaze flickering back at the endless pool of ink that is the terrifying depths of the ocean. "So, got anything you wanna tell me... ?" He teasingly murmured, sheathing his sword.