Hans is in a good mood tonight, his wound has healed enough that he can go around on his business and he finally managed to find his balance with that blasted wooden contraption.
He notice the silver piece land on his table with surprise. He picks it up, out of habit bites it and try to bend it. Satisfied it is not a forgery he calls a serving wench and order two drinks, one for himself and one for his benefactor. He salutes Henk and continues to cheer with the other drunk sailors and leer at the beautifull women in the room.
It feels good to be alive, tonight Hans is in a good mood indeed.