Jack was slightly scandalized by the improbability of finding his ship, but quickly got over it at the mention of rum being in just the next room. "I've no idea what vodka is, but if it gets me smashingly drunk, I'm all for it," he replied with a wink.
He pushed himself up off the chair and turned to her. "Captain Jack Sparrow, at your service, ma'am," he introduced himself gallantly, taking his hat off and bowing in an overly exaggerated manner. "Would you care to accompany me to the kitchen for this vodka you seem to know of?" he asked with a grin as he righted himself.