So yes, to answer the question that seamed to be on everyone else's mind at the moment, he was drunk... really drunk. He didn't mind though... but several of the ship mates did. He had hurled several times, but that hadn't decreased his thirst (This wasn't his first drink by any means). He kept challenging people to fencing duels, which no one happened to take him up on. These pirates, he thought, always so serious! Ha! Look at that precarious one... wait, am I drunk? So he approached 'that precarious one'. "Hey, did you fell from heaven cause..." Orpheus' vision began to get a little wonky, making everything become like a tie-die shirt, but others would just see a guy staring blankly blinking quite a lot "... you look like you hit your head quite... just like... REALLY hard... Hi, i'm drunk, my names not drunk I'm just... Who are you?"