...Yeah, I guess. [Man, he was really enjoying the whole "nothing actually happens on the boat, it's all off-shore shit you gotta worry about" vibe. The ship-based anarchy had been pretty great, honestly, up until now. Sort of like life before the Highwaymen showed up. Everyone helpin' each other, fights mediating themselves... Man. Would'a been nice.]

Seems like kind of a dumb thing to be empowered by around here, is all. Since, like, nobody can die, so... can't really prove you're better than anybody else. Even the weakest dude here's still gonna wake up the next morning. [probably.] Ugh, I dunno, man. Fuckin' blows. Don't move, we got sterilized bandages here and we're gonna use 'em.

[Modern amenities for modern men! Absolutely not using this as a distraction from the increasingly bloodthirsty nature of their situation...]