Jono winced again, fingers pressing tighter to his temple. Just what he really didn't need.

He was not saying anything out loud about that. Stacy might try to give him a mild sedative. Which really wouldn't help.

Tell 'im I'm sorry 'bout that, he finally said to Jaime. His 'voice' had dropped a few levels, partly out of pain and partly just tightening his mind up. Bloody ship's psychic an' it's sorta thrown me of me game. Not to mention me powers. Didn' mean t' barge in like that.

Hey, he knew when he was in the wrong. Apologizing would, at least, be a step in the right direction.

Jono Starsmore. Long as we're doin' introductions. Which was one name more than most of them had heard already.