"So the rich and snobby type?" He spoke as if he knew the type personally. Images of a nice home, an uninterested man with a cruel wife and terrifying son. He shook his head, slowly calming down. 

"Least it's honest. And sounds like you make half decent money, yeah?" He couldn't imagine the guy not making money if he was selling wine. He didn't even think hard on the honest part. Pirates were better jobs than some.