“.. Yeahhh, I will. Just let me grab a book real quick.”
Heisenberg Slipped his hand behind Him realll quick, (since well, he was kinda sitting on most of them), grabbed something about tech, and closed the door.
“.. -insert pirate accent />-, I, I’m afraid not pal, but I do have a good deal of rum for ya. Just a pound of silver, and you can light a whole cargo ablaze”
