Yes. Stow it. As in, employ silence, instead of horrific yowling that seemed to be intended as some kind of singing. As if Guns n' Roses didn't yowl enough on their own. The pirate had not had enough alcohol, and he had also not fed particularly recently. It made him more volatile than usual, and apparently, less of a fan of classic rock.

Killian rubbed wearily at his face as the tosser decided the best course was to be louder, and more obnoxious. He should have known better, really. "I'm already in here, mate, don't tempt me to add an assault charge." Because it really was tempting, honestly. Hook hadn't cared for drunken singing even when he was a pirate, so why would he appreciate it now, mostly sober, and surrounded by far too many potential meals in a very well monitored jail cell?