How to barbecue a codfish

[John Silver]

(Interaction with Hook & Silver although it can be open to others minus Jim who wouldn’t know Silver is still alive at that point)

Another round of rum for my men If you please, Mr. Iris!” Silver slides a jewel from his pocket towards the bar tender who refills Silver’s and his crew’s cups upon which they gulp down greedily, laughing over one thing or another as they converse. A sharp whistle sounds and the old ursid turned to it’s owner as one of his crew-mates scurried into the bar. Silver raises a brow at the man before speaking

“What’s the trouble?”

“Hook is the trouble sir, just saw him and his crew heading this way. No doubt they caught wind that you were here” the plump feline like man turns back to the door as if James and his crew would appear at any moment.

“Captain?” He questions to which John holds his metal palm out silencing him.

“Let’s see what the old codfish will do first, no need to sound the alarm” The ursid smirks before pulling the man into the chair next to him and turns to wait.

[James Hook]

Hook entered the bar and searched as quickly as he could. He had gotten word that a certain cyborg was here, and he just thought he'd drop by for a couple of drinks, and to meet the person he heard was here. 

When he finally spotted him and met his eyes. He strode over to Silver and smirked. "Well, surprise seeing you here, eh?" He was lying of course, he knew where Silver was. But a shows a show. 

He let his crew mates fill in behind him.

[John Silver]

Silver glances up at Hook and his crew and a smirk slides across his lips.

“James, tis not really a surprise if you think about it. All types of rouges and ruffians comes though these doors” his cybernetic hand grips his mug and he takes another swig of his drink, finishing it.

“So, What does the famous James Hook have to discuss with this ol cyborg?” His cybernetic eye glows golden warm and inviting to the man and a sign that Silver was calm as can be.

[James Hook]

Hook only snarled and walked closer to Silver. He then got back his composure and smiled. "Why, just to chat." but his eyes suggested that they weren't here just to talk. They shimmered greedily.

He glanced back at his crew mates and signaled to block the doors and any exits there could be. They did as they were told and blocked the exits.

Hook turned back to Silver with a, not at all friendly smile. "Now, why do you think I came here to tell you anything?" he said smoothly and slowly.

[John Silver]

“Why, just to chat."

Silver motions with his flesh hand to the nearby empty chair and table. “Then sit, James, no needin to be standing there” his cybernetic eye zooms in watching Hook’s crew for a moment before returning to the dark haired man

"Now, why do you think I came here to tell you anything?"

“Hmm word of another bounty maybe? Advice on something?” The ursid rubs his chin in mock thought

[James Hook]

Hook gritted his teeth in frustration but it quickly disappeared and he smiled his sickly smile. "Why maybe I shall," he said and sat on a seat near Silver. He didn't order anything however and turned to Silver.

Hook looked directly at Silver and said, "Well, that depends, what bounties do you know of?" Hook asked smoothly. He had been trying to find his enemy Peter Pan but never seemed to find nor catch him.

[John Silver]

“Why maybe I shall,"

The ursid gives a shrug of his shoulders, muscles rolling with the motion before glancing at one of his crew mates nonchalantly

"Well, that depends, what bounties do you know of?"

“None that I know of-ah well aside from the rumors of old ironbeard but he’s been locked up fer years in jail” his fingers lightly touch his chin as he thinks for a moment. “But some say his treasure is out there, but it’s nothing to that of Flint’s” he shakes his head with a smirk