Reemes heard the command and groaned with the idea of not fighting anymore. Oh well, there would be more violence for sure in the near future. With a look of complete disgust he stuffed his pistol back into the holster and hauled himself back to a righted position and looked into  the nest at his side. His pistol was still on the floor of the look-out and at the feet of the, thankfully, no longer babbling sorceress. Reemes belt over the edge of the crow's nest and picked up his weapon before just tipping himself all the way into the nest and laying on the floor of the pitching roost. He tucked his legs in to fit more comfortably in the small area and cradeled his pistol, starting to reload it. 

"I ask ye fer one good fight an' I get half drowned, frozen't'm bones and don't even getta kill nuttin?" he asked the open air. He looked up from his reloading and locked his gaze on the woman standing over him, "Th'sea, y'see?" he said, as if to clairify his ranting, "She loves me, y'ken it? She does. She's a proper cunt though, aye. She likes t'give me lil' gifts that'r most pain than pleasure, y'ken? She loves me, and I her. She's a 'orrible bitch though, she is, the worst of'em all." he gave Nemea a mad man's gin and started to laugh, "Iss'why I love'er s'damned much! Perfect fer me she is!" with that said he lost himself in howling laughter and started to kick the side of the crow's nest in a fevered fit of glee. 

His glee suddenly stopped when he heard the voice of the jester lifting to him as she waxed on about the glories of life, like that screaming bitch was going to be able to bury a ship with the Sea's Favorite Boy on board. Reemes looked back to the cat-lady and clciked his tongue, "I think iss'time t'make an appearance. Th'ole bitch'll need t'see t'one tha'shot'em up." With that he stood quickly and started down the rigging at a break neck pace, sliding to the deck with a loud [i]thock![/i]

Calico Reemes landed with bent knees and pulled out his half loaded pistol and returned to loading it as he swaggered up next to the jester Koan. "Lovely words, lass." he said with a nod to her and then looked at the massive wolf. "You'ain't s'bad up close. Almost cute, idn't'ee?"