Well, let's see. The clearest ships he remembered being lost were the one that turned into a duck and, of course, Kullie's recent. There was the one they'd lost at Drunnandannon, that'd been replaced with the dwarves' great hulking iron monster of a ship. He couldn't help a shudder, even in bird form, at the memory of how miserable it'd been to sleep below deck in that thing.

He tilted his head at the two of them, then triumphantly croaked "Nice... Guy."