The Knave was certainly no stranger to propositions from man or woman (and caterpillar though he tried to block that night out of his mind). He didn't flinch or squirm away at the touch, just smiled easily.

It didn't hurt that Hook was easy on the eyes but that was neither here nor there at the moment.

"Depends on what it is, don't it? We can come to an agreement, can't we? If I ask nicely?"