[Already? The new information that he got made him scoff as he thought about old Jack kidnapped once more, almost making him postpone the eventual sip from his rum that he decided to take anyway.]

That so? And here I was hopin' I was gonna see his mug today in the tavern. I was plannin' on reacquaintin' him with our mutual friend - his namesake 'ere. [He nodded his head towards Jack - the monkey - who now had the joy of sharing the ale with his master, who gave the glass to the animal.]

Surprised he's let himself be captured disgracefully like that. Unbecomin' of the fellow. Shamelessly makin' his woman here worry about him too. [He couldn't lie to himself; if he thought somebody was slippery enough to avoid the Malnosso, he would have immediately thought of Jack Sparrow.]