"We will," Ed agreed, bringing his hands up to rest on Stede's hips as the other man brushed his hair back. "And we can't exactly turn to piracy in the middle of a desert. I've never worked anywhere but a ship and I have no idea what there even is here."
The only things of value he had on him were his weapons, and he didn't want to have to get rid of them if they didn't have to.