He turned around, head raising slightly. “Aye? Another strategy? What d’you take me for, Kidd? Are you sayin’ you’ll do it?”
‘You bloody fuck..'
James crossed his arms, wondering toward him. “Ah won’ be yer sitter, Kenway. We ahve objectives tat must be met an’ if yer really willin’, prove it ta me, if not, then Ah want nothin’ ta do with you.”
"I ain’t askin’ for a fuckin’ sitter. I’m a changed man. I wan’ to better myself, an’ you an Ah Tabai are the best people to ask for that. I want your help."
“Fer yer sake, you better not be talkin’ out of yer arse. Prove ta me tat you ahve.” He curled his finger, pressing it lightly against Edward’s chest.