[He needed a moment to put the story together; after all, he was still getting used to the concept of different, alternate worlds. And to have a couple of them be so similar, yet different, was appropriately confusing.]

Isn't this rather peculiar of a coincidence, hmm? [...] The folk in our tales may be different, but the situation sounds eerily familiar, I should say. Ye're after yer Blackbeard for the same reason I was after the one who sunk me ship - for vengeance, that is.

[Barbossa motioned to his wooden leg as he replied, and shook his head a bit at the sudden recollection before looking up to Marco again.]

If ye ever get back to where ye hail from, then, ye better put an end to him. It'll feel immeasurably good, I can assure ye of that.