Hook ground his teeth together irritably. She was doing it on purpose, calling him that name specifically after he’d asked her not to. Did she get some sort of amusement out of this? Her smile certainly said so. He reached for his sword and gripped the handle tightly, struggling to refrain himself from any sudden rash course of action. After all, this was a goddess, a goddess who was driving his patients.

“Just Captain will do.” He said through clenched teeth. “Captain Hook. The ‘san’ is unnecessary.”