Bloody Royal navy, so typical that they would send one of their own to the clink for something other than total loyalty, or some other perceived slight that wasn't in the least bit important to anything bar someones pride. That didn't mean he liked the guy, but it did mean he had some small amount of courage somewhere, good on him for that, but until he really knew this man, he'd reserve final judgment.
I would like to think that it was because I was a thorn in their side, or that I possessed some valuable bit of information that was vital to the war effort, but that would be giving me far too much credit, I was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time and said the wrong things to the wrong person. When I didn't talk in interrogation, they threw me in here...how fortunate they know not of my family name or I'd be in real trouble. He cautiously extended a hand in greeting, a simple, wary peace offering And you? Did you upset the wrong people as well? or was there something more to your being here? I cannot imagine it was by choice.