[The captain accepted it eagerly and proceeded to sit down, still looking curiously at the woman as he did. Aye, it was the funny talkers who liked the beverage, but it wasn't until they actually started drinking it when they spilled everything that was on their head at the time. Naturally, it didn't lead to anything good most of the time.

But Barbossa? While he was a fan himself, he knew his limits, not wanting to leave himself vulnerable to anyone, and he wouldn't start doing so now - especially here.]

Then I assume ye already knew I was going to ask for the rum?

[He was already taking a drink from the bottle.]

That's a very interesting observation indeed, miss. And I certainly agree. Those you describe are naught but humble pirates from where I come from. We're not the most eloquent of folk.