The pirate turned toward the door. He couldn't talk to Kennedy when the other man was in this stubborn frame of mind. Sick men were often difficult to talk to; illogical.

He smirked, slightly, thinking of McCoy.

"Later? We shall discuss this with clearer heads and hopefully a bottle between us. Right now, lad, you've got to get better---for your Dawn and your Horatio, if no other reason."