Harry had a good comeback for that, he really did, but it fell flat as his brain clicked into place. The Captain? Captain Dumbass?

"No shit?" he asked slowly and lowered his hands. Surprise like this just drained the fight right outta' ol' Harry Mudd. He was a swindler, anyway, not a fighter. "Blondie is your brother? Wait...No, can't be."

He grinned knowingly and shook a finger.

"Not a chance. Can't play a player, Sammy'boy, he can't be your brother," Harry responded. "Asshole's dimmer than a sunrise on Vega."