Gavin would laugh at that, half to blend in, and half because the Pirate really was a funny sort. He'd throw his arm round his shoulders and say "Then we're looking for a Bar!"
"Sorry big man, I think they're making sense. Ok so lets get looking...but first..." Jack says as he goes for his flask. eeing that its empty he would grunt. "I need a drink. There has got to be a place around here somewhere. Come on gents, help me look." Jack says as he begins to walk deeper into the town.
He'd look around for places that might look Bar-ish in this strange place. If things weren't so different as he suspected then he could guess that drunkerds and large gatherings or 'people' would point out such a place.