"You are mad." Isabela had to laugh. She was about to elaborate on the fact that her friends were basically all degenerates, with the possible exception of Hawke, and he really ought to think twice, but she stopped herself. "Why am I trying to discourage your lunacy? I should be riding it for all it's worth." She looked at him fondly. "I'd ask if you wanted to come back to the boat with me, but best not to leave Jack. Either one."