The First Mate (after battle)

Y-you better tell us where your boss is before t-things turn ugly...

Hmph... Go drink some more milk before ye start tossin' around threats like that, laddie.

I-I'm serious! Talk, or the next thing getting s-smashed is your h-h-...

... Your skull.

Ha... ha ha... O-okay. Let's calm down.

Captain ain't 'ere. If it's hostages yer lookin' for... the first mate should know.

Directions.

The last room... at the end of that... uh, corridor...

... Go.

Aaah...

Not that way...! Get out of this club.

Huhh?! A-aye! I'm sorry!!

... Oi, kid... You're getting better at this, aren't you?

I don't want to get complimented for doing something like this...

I just... I just think we have to get to the hostage as soon as possible.