Captain Coat took another sip from his mug. It wasn't even alcohol, juts water. He wasn't much of a drinker but maybe he had a wine occasionally. Very un-sailor like. The door to the pub opened and the outside breeze came in. He could tell by the clank of tiny metal feet that his messenger was approaching.
"I've come with a final message from his excellency. He says he trusts you to get the job done and would warn against any mistakes made."
Coat was losing his patience. They kept sending messages warning him "not to mess up". He knew what he was doing and he was beginning to suspect that the little messenger bot was doing it to get on his nerves. Coat spun around and grabbed the annoyance by the throat.
"You listen here and listen carefully, because I have a message for your boss. I will do it with precision. There will be no mistakes. If he can't trust me to do the job right, then he hired the wrong man. Now off with you, scum!"
The Shredder Messenger bot scurried off and Coat turned back to his water. It wasn't long before the doors swung open once again.
"There he is! I recovered Matt like you had asked before Cap!"
"Really? Sounds to me like you were harassing the StarBall store owner from the noise outside."
"That was somebody else"
