Upon hearing a different voice, Killian looks over to see a raven haired man wearing a black cloak that had some traces of dark green and gold. The pirate looked him over once, maybe twice as he noticed that he had a pale outlook to his face with green eyes. Killian made a face that shows that his brain was battling with something within him. To make sure, he scuttled over to Fandral, facing away from the new group so they couldn't hear. "Helheim, you say?", he asked softly to the blonde warrior before Fandral nodded. "Aye", Fandral confirmed. Killian then turns around to face the new group. "Have you, now? That's very kind of you", he said to them, but he was really talking to Loki. "But seeing as I possess a ship and you don't, it seems as though you're the ones in need of rescuing and I'm not sure as I'm in the mood", Killian told them with arrogance in his voice. "I see my ship", Bard recalls as he turns to the Black Pearl that was in front of them, pointing at it with a smile of amusement. "Right there", he added as he turned his head to Killian. He knew he was right. The Black Pearl did belong to him, and technically, Killian stole it. The rival turns to look where Bard was pointing, pretending he didn't see anything. "Can't spot it. Must be hiding somewhere behind the Pearl", Killian responded. Having enough, Eric made one step forward towards the pirate as Killian begins to walk away. "Killian. The Dark Elves took Asgard. Sorcery is at the risk of ending", he told him as he started following him while the rest of the group followed. "The song has been sung. The Brethren Court is called", Maleficent added to the conversation as she too followed. "Leave you people alone for a minute and look what's happened, everything's gone to pot", Killian defended, not stopping. "Killian, the world needs you back something fierce", Fandral decided to join in as he now knew the problem that the newcomers were telling them. With this, Killian stopped walking, making the others stop as well, just behind him. Killian then turns around to face them. "Why should I sail with any of you? One of you has tried to kill me in the past and one of you almost succeeded", Killian pointed out as his gaze was on Bard. The sailor just kept his smug smile on. "Alright! Fair enough", Killian shouted out finally. "Weigh anchor, all hands, prepare to make sail!", he began to point out orders as he opened his compass. It spins wildly, not really pointing anywhere as the pirate makes a non-amusing face of frustration. "Killian, which way ya goin', Jones?", Bard asked him as he tapped the charts in his hand with his fingers with a smug smile.