Elijah was trying to get back to his place to continue when he heard a familiar voice. He smiled and waved to Zech until he heard him and rose a brow. He seemed confused at the other's mood and figured it was just because he wasn't on board.

"You didn't ask me!" He called back and then waved a hand to his ship. "They're practically family." It seemed to be clear, at least it was to him. He hurried to his spot, but now he kept looking over at Zechariah. He was curious and he would have loved to be on his boat. But then, it was only one man working the ship and he was clinging to the mast. What was going on there?