Guyton was more than a bit irritated from his little chat with Guy, his cooking was one of his passions and for that boy to insult it did nothing to improve Guyton's naturally sour mood. When he saw Eri cooking a fish she caught he thought nothing of it, but when he spotted the other crew members eyeing it was when the large man snapped. "Alright you Bloodclots get you asses into the galley and eat the damn stew I made! Or next time we dock and you feel like shagging whatever whore that will let you into her birches I'll let you figure out how to get rid of the itch!" He called out the crew who quickly fled into the galley and began serving themselves. "Damn idoits.." Guyton said under his breath before leaning against the rail of the ship.