"You should try to eat anyway, who knows how long it will be before we get another chance?" He glanced down ruefully at the sandwich, aware he wasn't taking his own advice. "It's ham, if you'd like it. I probably won't even remember I have it in a few minutes."

He knew it had been a long day, they were all tired. The emotional ups and downs had done nothing for his nerves, and he didn't think it would be getting better at any point in the near future. He missed Amy very keenly at the moment, though he was glad that she and Molly were saftly back on the ship. He hoped, anyway.