Darrian grinned at the red head, thinking that Thren was really a lucky man. The woman was exceptional, and the grudging respect she'd won while being his captive had only increased ten fold when he was finally convinced of the truth of her endeavours. The fact that a human went around practically single handedly doing her best to screw slave traders, both by force and, when that failed, by actually buying slaves to set them free blew his mind. She was, quite frankly, the most amazing person he'd ever met, and he hoped that one day he'd actually be able to repay her - for Kinai and for his own sake. Taking him away from Orlais had probably saved his life - and had his plan succeeded, now that he was in a better frame of mind, he knew he wouldn't have been able to get Kinai and the other two elves out of Orlais and back to Ferelden.
"You'll have to get in line...your ladies have been quite eager to point out that your esteemed dwarven chef is still lusting for my blood." Darrian winced. The pirates really seemed to find it hilarious, but he remembered Bob in a rage and he wasn't looking forward to meeting him, recovered or not. He might just send him back to bed for a few more days.
"And Sylara...I still have to meet her," Darrian murmured, nodding slightly, before a grin spread across his face again. Ah, vanity. "I look forward to getting to know your crew better," he said easily, before pausing, a bit stunned at the thought that he was actually meeting people - new people - without the obligation of sleeping with them a given. Well. That was going to get some getting used to.
"She's a bit overexcited, but so far hasn't caused any problems," Darrian said, his eyes resting on the girl, who seemed to be watching the exchange with interest. "That's...something else I should thank you for. She seems to have recovered quite well, for what she's been through," he added, somewhat sadly. "And the others, too." The boy didn't seem quite so dead anymore, although Darrian knew he would never fully recover. As for his mother, she would suffer for the rest of her life for being unable to intervene on his behalf. But they were better, back to living their lives, such as they were.