There’s nothing more we can do from here. They’re on their own now.
Jack Rackham kept his cravat on and literally nothing else during his reluctant threesome
Jack also exclusively walks like a pangolin, shoulders hunched, little hands clasped together in a silent constant plea, I don’t have a screen cap to back this up but please trust me and accept it as further proof that Jack Rackham is flawless except in all the ways that he is a tremendously unparalleled fuck up
