Oh, Barbossa. Didn't anyone ever tell you that sarcasm Isn't Funny? Sans' grin widens, alight with fresh interest.

Screw the leg recruitment -- he's got a live one here. A live one that's looking to wriggle off the hook.

"Aw, c'mon, talking to you isn't exactly a walk on the beach but I'd hardly call it a curse." He cocks his head to the side, beaming at the man as he goes. "We gotta do something about that self-esteem, hotlegs."