"Pfff," Jack made a dismissive sound at that. "That was hardly about conflict, mate. That was about a bit of fun." No, there had only been a few women in his life he'd been truly conflicted about. One was...somewhere, he wasn't quite sure exactly. Another was still on that island, waiting to be rescued.
Then again, he wasn't really conflicted about Elizabeth. She was Will's girl. He thought she was a bit of fun, sure. Will needed to loosen up a bit, though. Or he was going to lose her.
"So. Any thoughts, young master Gilbert? Where do you think we are?"