Captain Jack Sparrow. That name had been angering Will Turner more than usual in the last few days. For that reason was why Will was walking towards the solitary Captain who stood at the Pearl's steering wheel. The Captain seemed like he was just waiting for Will as he turned his gaze upon the young man whom strode so confidently toward him. Will tried to make his expression seem calm rather than the angered emotion he was feeling.

"Jack," The Captain mildly tipped his head in greeting. "We need to have a talk." Jack pointed the wheel in the right direction before turning and smiling. "Alright, talk to me." Will seemed rather disturbed by Jack's openness to have this talk, so he had trouble with the next thing to say. "Uh…um…how's the weather?" Jack chuckled in amusement. "Well, actually it's been pretty fair lately. But really, Will, that's not what you want to talk about." Will nodded. "You're right, Jack."

Sparrow glanced around and motioned with his hand for Will to follow along as he made his way down towards the cellar. Once there he pulled out two rum bottles, keeping one for himself and gently tossing the other towards Will. Will caught the rum bottle and eyed it cautiously before taking a meager sip. Jack watched amusedly before tipping his head back and drinking a fourth or so of the bottle in one gulp. "Well then, what is it you want to talk about, lad?" Will set his bottle down on a small desk standing beside him and said, "It's about…Elizabeth."

Jack grinned, "Yes, now what about Ms. Swann?" Will sighed, becoming annoyed. "Stay away from her." Jack, still grinning, held up his hands innocently. "What are the charges officer?" Will's expression began to change unwillingly. "Don't persue her, Jack. You may think that she has some sort of feelings for you, but can you prove it?" Jack lowered his hands, his grin fading. "No." It was Will's turn to grin, "Then I don't assume-" Jack's grin immediately returned as he interrupted, "I can not prove it, but I can disprove the opposite Mr. Turner." Will frowned in major annoyance. "Prove it."

Jack made one of his I'm-thinking faces. "Now?" Will nodded. "Now as in, right now? Here on this ship? This very…moment?" Will rolled his eyes. "Nevermind, Jack. Just leave her alone and stay away." Jack could only grin in return. "I shall try, but do keep in mind that I am a dishonest man, and you always trust a dishonest man to be truthfully, dishonest." Will made a face. "Honest or not, it does not give you the right to persue her." "Who said I was pursuing her? Perhaps you have it all wrong and she is pursuing me." Will frowned. "I highly doubt that."

"Ah, but she is curious, Will. No one can resist me." Will made a disgusted face and walked out. Jack smiled, taking another gulp from his rum bottle, easily finishing it off. "Unfortunately I'm unable to resist her as well."