[ Blackbeard huffs a breathy laugh. Yeah, the statues are weird, right? This whole place is like a play pretending to be reality. But he imagines Mizuki has enough on her plate without dragging in existential crises to the mix. So, he keeps that to himself but shrugs at what... sounds like an accusation? ]

Uh, yeah? Used to living on a ship before now, which is kind of like crashing with three dozen or so randos who can't wipe their own asses without being told to do it, so this is basically an upgrade for me, living with one person who has a job and shit to do elsewhere that doesn't involve my say-so.