Will crossed his arms over his chest as the two mechanics went at it. Finally he held up his hand to stop the two of them from keeping on because it was useless information at this point. “That’s enough,” he said with that tone that was a lot more serious than he’d used in quite a while. Even with the threat he’d used earlier, he was already more irritated now than he’d been then. 

Turning to Estella he sighed, rubbing at his face some. “Now, I know you’re a young thing, but you’ve been right before, so I’m inclined to believe you.”

He looked to Fredricks and said “You asked for help, I gave you help. I don’t appreciate you coming back up here and throwing that in my face. Especially taking that sort of tone about her. That is beyond not acceptable. So if you can’t deal with the help I got you, regardless of your reasons, you can take your leave of my ship.” His tone now was one that said he should be leaving regardless of if he thought that he could get along with Estella.