[He snorts, amused. Quentin's dangerous, maybe, but there's a hint of some kind of sense of humour there.]

What, only pirates get eyepatches where you're from? What about mercenaries? They're kind of like land-pirates, right? Land privateers? They get eyepatches too?

Here we are, come on. Let's get the fire started over here and see what we can dig up.

[He walks toward a fire near the edge of their camp, turning for a second to meet Krem's eyes and jerk his head deeper into the camp. Krem knows what the Bull wants - food, yeah, but also to let everyone know they've got an unknown element in their midst. Just so everybody is on their toes.]

You have anything to start a fire in there?