"He may have done?" Lucius replies and tries to recall. "I don't--we don't really chat much, me and Blackbeard."

In fact he doesn't chat much with many people, lately. Not about pirate things, at least. He's not terribly bothered by being here, if his casual demeanor is anything to go by, and he just shrugs as he lets the thought pass by. The little water thing between them makes a sound like a straw gurgling against the bottom of a glass and then clicks off.

"I'm not really in the loop for grand planning. I mostly...manage and disseminate."