"Perhaps. Perhaps not. I supposed we will walk the path the night takes us," Killian replied with a shrug. He then titled his head at her upon mention of the jacket and he offered her a playful roll of his eyes, "And I suppose there is no arguing with that. How could I at this point? Though I shall need it back after our excursion is through. We should get you one of your own, one that better fits you."
Getting her more suitable pirate gear was high on his list of things to do.
He pulled from her, captured her hand in his own and lead her from the helm and down the few steps to the deck. Another few steps and they both were back in his chambers. "I shall need to strip you of the jacket so that you may dress. But I shall return it once you are finished." He helped her out of the long black leather jacket and held it for her while she dressed.