Finch had to resist a grin at both the man admitting to being a criminal, and at the other man running away as if this was the Devil himself. Comedy at it's finest. "Pardon, sir?" he asked for the attention of the pirate. This is good. "I know a place where you can get cheap and good drinks, if you would only let me show you there." Of course, he wouldn't actually show him to a pub or whatever—he just assumed the man was enough of a moron to follow him at the promise of cheap drinks. He seemed like enough of a moron.