"You'll get used to that, don't worry. Look at it this way," he slung an arm around De's shoulders, tilting him backwards a little so he could look up to where Leonard was pointing, "at least you don't have to climb all the way up there, galeforce winds whipping sea and rain into your face whilst you're fighting with tackle that's heavy enough to blow you aboard if you miss a step. That was my introduction to this, way back when. Now this," he motioned to the sea all around them, "this is smooth sailing. This is pleasant, trust me on that."