"There's only one person stupid enough to try that, and he won't be doing so again," Darrian grinned, rubbing his chin somewhat self consciously. "I...don't know what would be best for her. At least she'd get love here," he said, watching as Kinai abandoned the rope to hug the pirate's leg, following her like a little puppy. He looked somewhat pleadingly at Viara. "Unless we can find someone at an Alienage to care for her. Maker only knows where her real mother is by now."
"Anyway, I guess for now there's no better place for her," Darrian said, glancing around the ship again, before focusing on Thren, who had gone strangely quiet. "You don't happen to be looking for a child caring job, do you?" he asked with a small smile. It would be hilarious, for some reason - the tiny elven girl along with the tall human male. "It pays in love and cuteness."
"And yes! Let's learn about a boat together. What did you do to get roped aboard?" he nudged Thren playfully. "Try to burn her cabin?"