Michael drinks another glass of Vodka, look at Marine and starts laughing. Since he couldnt stop laughing, he takes a deep breath to calm himself down.
"Sorry, was thinking on something else for a moment. I'm glad you like Vodka, we can finish this bottle on that table in the corner.
Michael shows her a table that was in corner of a bar with a candle on it and near window that was looking at Islay's cloud. He takes his glass and a bottle of Vodka and starts walking towards table.
"And you know, you don't need to sleep on your ship. There's few rooms on Islay that are empty, and I'm sure you'd like it. It has almost everything; Bathroom, bed, kitchen and living room outfitted with all kind of nice stuff. You sure you wanna stay on your ship?"