Miniver giggles. Nervously. He pours two glasses and brings Remy one. He doesn't actually sit anywhere, but kind of wanders about and leans against things. "Um. Well. I found a bunch of family I didn't know I had. Pulled some pranks here and there, y'know, but the big thing was I went on this sorta expedition with Bill and Jack. They took some ships with Anne Bonney captain of the other and went to look for someplace. I uh... kinda fuckin' failed at that one, ended up getting dumped back on shore like a wet rat and cooped up in here for a good long while." He sighs, fidgets, drinks. "Whatever. I dunno what I'm doing now. Pickles has been bugging me to get back into the music scene. I guess that'd be good, just..." Miniver shrugs and leans back against another large chair, arms half-crossed, kind of curled up into himself a bit. "I dunno. I get like... moods, whatever. Nevermind. What've you been doing the last fifteen years?"