Hearing the cannon fire going on outside, Shiroa decided it best to leave the kitchen for to see the situation for herself, though she was almost completely done cleaning things up anyway. She walked casually through the ship until she got near the door to the main deck. Just as she was nearing the door, she spotted the man she had been looking for, he matched the description she'd gotten back at the restaurant, and she had no doubt he was the captain of this ship, and a would be pirate to boot.
Shiroa glared as she approached him, making it quite clear she wasn't in the best mood, or at least she made a point of seeming that way. In truth she was no longer all that mad, though it would be a mistake to think she didn't still intend to get repayment for him causing her to waste good food. "There you are, I've been chasing you through town since that ruckus you caused!" She said angrily, storming up to him. "Thanks to you pissing off that marine two plates of perfectly good food were wasted!"
She pushed past him and out onto the deck. "Food can't be replaced, once its gone, its gone, and i don't put my heart into my dishes for some pirate wannabe to mess them up" she said, a bit more calmly this time, turning around to face Jarren, this time grinning mischievously. "So, given the current situation, i have a proposition, I go with you and whatever other would be pirates you got to join you, or..." she said, trailing off. She held up her right arm, shifting it into a mass of jagged black spikes, "I send i hail of glass through your sails and get my payback from whatever bounty you have."