Louis frowned at Edwin's demand that Caesar wouldn't do, "Very well, Mister Tubigan. I'm Captain Caesar Clegg." He said, with a frown. It seemed his alias was already starting to fail a little bit, "Aye, you and your lads made check me boat, and clean it all you like. Mister Fitch makes quiet the mess, and I'm glad some man is brave enough to tackle his chum." Louis smiled, reaching out and patting Edwin on the back in a friendly matter. Louis then cocked his head back to look at his two crewmen, "Let's get to it, you seaweed knuckles, we've gotta go get grub!" Louis shouted, trying his best to take on a gruff voice, and clapping his hands together as he did so to excite more movement.