"I suppose approaching this place as a teacher of lessons isn't the worst idea. Let's hope the curriculum is pleasant and useful, and not merely instructional on how to withstand torture and unpleasant circumstances. I mean really- this tunic isn't my colour."

Once again, meeting his gaze, not allowing him an unacknowledged look.

"Captaincy, if you could believe it. Had a vessel and a crew, the whole lot. What about you, then? Something suitably gentlemanly, I presume?"