'I'm sorry? are ya orderin me about on ma ship? MA SHIP! Do ya want ta die lady, or are ya just stupid?'

He broke the hug and decided to give it to Orran instead, thinking the pirate needed calming down.
"It's ok Mr Stinky... it's ok..." he said soothingly, giving the pirate as much of a hug as he could manage.

trinity looked over at junko and steve
" i wouldnt do that if i were you "
she looked back at the girl
"we are in the middle of a storm headed to the island we will do what we can to get you back home ok?"

Sensing Orran was on the verge of a blood-rage, Tyrcestus let go, not minding the rain.
He overheard Steve's comment and said, surprisingly maturely though offhandedly, "I don't think she sees it as an adventure. More a nightmare..."

trinity nodded and held her hand out to the girl
"would you like any help, we should get out of this rain and out of this storm before it gets too bad"

trinity kneels next to her
"are you ok? here let me help you up"
she held out her hand

trinity lowered her hand
"ok suit yourself, lets get you a blanket or something, you must be cold"
she started walking in the direction to go below deck and looked back at oran
"are you gonna be able to get us thru this storm safetly?"

He followed Trinity and Crystal, bouncing slightly, humming a little merry tune despite the rain...

I hope she's going to be alright...

trinity continued down below deck and rummaged through the supplies until she found some blankets, she grabbed them and waited til crystal got below deck to give them to her

He sat down across from Crystal and smiled at her reassuringly.
"What's your name, miss?" he asked her, smiling.
"You're pretty..."

He waited for her to recover and waited for her to agree.
Then he paused, and he looked from one to the other.

On the one hand - he'd always been poetic - the new girl looked like a sea spirit, the embodiment of the ocean. Gentle white hair, a gentle, delicate face, a body that almost looked like the winds had frozen together in a beautiful shape. Her face, although wet, was fair and graceful, her movements almost fluid in their calmness. She was, in an almost unearthly sense, beautiful.
"Yes, yes you are pretty. Very pretty," he said sincerely.

But...

He looked over at Trinity.
She looked like something out of a fairy tale, a princess from far off shores. She was alive, almost stunningly so. She glowed with life, with care, and seemed perfect to him. Just perfect, right down to the very tips of her toes. She was kind, warm, smart, funny, caring...
She was a fantasy, even here in the dark underbelly of the ship.
She seemed more beautiful than he could imagine - and then his eyes fell on the golden band on her neck, and he sagged slightly.
Then he perked up slightly as he almost forgot Crystal's existence altogether.
Maybe it was just a pretty ring...

He walked over to Trinity again and looked in her eyes.
"Do you have a boyfriend?" he asked, cocking his head a little to the side.

Oh boy... hahaha... it appears your husband has fallen in love with you all over again...

trinity thought for a moment
'what should i tell him, should i tell him yes and that he is, or tell him no?'
she looked at ty and smiled

she kneeled down
"no i dont have a boyfriend, tell me do you have a girlfriend?"
she tilted her head with interest and smiled