Lucius watches Izzy rein himself in and take Watson's hand and feels a rush of amusement in the process. He's never personally witnessed Israel Hands being forced into polite interaction and it might just be the funniest shit ever.
It's something of a pity that Lucius cannot refrain from mockery. They've actually been getting on remarkably well for the two of then, but nothing lasts forever, aye?
"Oh, don't strain yourself," Lucius cautions bemusedly and snorts. He manages to refrain from full tilt laughter, but he's sure Izzy won't appreciate his attempt at decorum.
"And don't let him lie to you, Dr. Watson, Izzy only takes pleasure in stringing people up by their ankles." He jerks a thumb at Izzy and, fortunately, they are standing far enough apart that gesturing with his steak knife hand doesn't put any eyes out. "He's Blackbeard's first mate. Hence all the...all of that."
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It's something of a pity that Lucius cannot refrain from mockery. They've actually been getting on remarkably well for the two of then, but nothing lasts forever, aye?
"Oh, don't strain yourself," Lucius cautions bemusedly and snorts. He manages to refrain from full tilt laughter, but he's sure Izzy won't appreciate his attempt at decorum.
"And don't let him lie to you, Dr. Watson, Izzy only takes pleasure in stringing people up by their ankles." He jerks a thumb at Izzy and, fortunately, they are standing far enough apart that gesturing with his steak knife hand doesn't put any eyes out. "He's Blackbeard's first mate. Hence all the...all of that."