"I love your art so yes, absolutely, when and where," Lucius answers immediately, without hesitation. He props his hand on his hand and stares up at her as he drinks more of his coffee.

"Honestly, you have to invite me for some. We should paint things together. Or draw things. I'm not picky."

He isn't. It's a fact.

"But yea, it was weird sex questions. And eagh--that was...so very awkward. I almost went and woke Blackbeard up hoping he'd tell me what he was in to. Or kill me. Either would have been alright with me at that point."