I think I've been rubbin' off on him, actually, else he would've still been a banana lover like normal monkeys, I reckon. [As he looked to his side, Barbossa got a small affirmative nod from Jack in return until the small creature continued chewing on the remainder of his apple enthusiastically.

He then faced Marco again and nodded as his eyes widened a bit in understanding.] Aye, I'm afraid. Shifts, some folk call 'em. Strange affairs, those experiments. All kinds, each of them as peculiar as the next. [He then shook his head with a bit of a scoff.] I take it ye were a victim of a hair color changin' one, then? Which would be just as ridiculous.

[Barbossa lifted one of his brows in response to Marco's last comment.] Shouldn't let that get to ye that much, I say. If blonde be yer color though, then proudly wear it.