"If you gotta I won't stop ya, I just think we oughta get this done so this gentleman can get himself and his wares outta here before the weather turns f'the worse." It ain't the sea, he ain't got the same long horizon and sky to tell him when things are about to go rough. It ain't the creak'n of Serenity that speak to his bones; but there is a familiar grey tinge and bite to the air he knows better than to ignore. "Jayne'll stick with you on the shore, I'll stay on with the Merchant, D'accord?"