[True, Hector had encountered little resistance upon boarding. The difficult part had been locating the ship in the first place. He can't help but wonder what sort of excitement he missed out on, what secrets of this place have been undone by the passing of time.]

And why not? [He crosses his arms and tilts his chin up in stubbornness.] This ship must have been stolen from Lord Dracula. No one else can make vessels such as these. And it's not like you're even making real use of it. You can go sleep somewhere else if you don't wish to be brought before him.

[Hector's really a pretty terrible pirate. He's not included to pillage or rape, and taking a prisoner is entirely too much work when he could let someone go. If it wasn't for his necromancy, he'd be entirely unsuited for Dracula's pirate ranks.]