Alan laughed, scraping his back against the cave wall as he stood. The seastone cuffs screeched as if nails on a chalkboard. He continued to bang the chain against the wall, creating his own shanty now. Though, it was mostly a series of grunts, growls, and hollers from the large-mouthed pirate. [color=gold]"BLOW THE MAN DOWN, YOHO, BLOW THE MAN DOWN. WAY, HEY! BLOW THE MAN DOWN!" [/color]Alan sang. The broad pirate's feet stomped alternatively and his teeth clashed together in melody. His fat tongue flicked to and fro, laughing between each stanza. Alan's mouth sang shanties, while his eyes sang taunts towards the key-bearing, cocky pirate. [i]Make me[/i].