[ The Swede is very very grubby, even by pirate standards, he is terrified of the tub and probably won't 'wash' unless someone throws a bucket of sea water over his head. His very calloused hand is trembling. ]

M... my crewmates... almost ate me... w... when we were on the island... I was sleeping... and they tried to club me on the head and eat me and- and... I was so scared but nobody talked about it anymore... I am afraid... they eat me again? [ Clearly this is both scary and a little too complicated to talk about but what'd basically happened, they were marooned and some of his crewmates jumped him because his surprisingly shapely rump and thigh looked so tempting to the hungry pirates. Luckily, the Captain returned just in time but it took away some of Swede's blind trust in his crewmates. ]

I am so afraid... but nobody thinks... that it was bad that I was almost eaten? Nobody cares when a scary thing happen to me... I don't care either... but... still I am afraid... [ Oh, he really starts to cry now, maybe realizing how terrifying that was. ]