"I barely know everyone on this fucking ship. No one's exactly an open book." he scoffs, tilting his head up to Izzy. "Besides, if you wanna see me as a legend, you should aspire to be one as well."

Ed waves off the commentary about pirates. Isn't the point that they could have whatever they wanted? Especially if they're the ones in charge. He contemplates it for a moment, but then Izzy asks that question, and Ed's face lights up.

He swings his legs over the side of the bed, staring up at Izzy with a crooked smile. "Oh, didn't realize I needed to." he teases, "Is the promise of status and adventure not enough?" he asks, reaching forward to tug at a shirt sleeve, "Maybe more fancy clothes? Something leather-- to hold up in a fight."