(( sorry it took so long, winter semester = lots of reading. yay. ))
Jack watched the rock in case it suddenly ran off or back towards them, because the last rock he'd seen did just that. Only, it was apparently a crab...or Calpyso in crab form...he shook his head, not dwelling on that weirdness. Besides, only place the rock went was from the guy's window to the ground, where it stayed. Thank the Gods.
He perked up at being recognized, even if it wasn't by his prideful title. "I do in fact carry rum on my person at all times, mate, though my name is Captain Jack Sparrow. You're the man on the clicky box thing with pictures, right? A, err, compewter?" Jack looked up in thought, blinking and thinking himself correct before his eyes settled on Bender once more.