Sonny doesn't plan on manipulating any emotions tonight. It brings out the darkness inside of him so he avoids it. He's hurt a lot of people with those powers, and he can tell this man has more hurt in him, more pain and darkness and gloom in him than most he has ever met. It's the kind that comes from years and years. Sonny isn't even trying to read anything from him, but he feels it like heavy waves coming off of him.

"That bad?"

He's fixing up a glass for him quickly, setting it down in front of him.

"Think of the fuckin' bright side, now you're on a ship in the middle of nowhere."

There's a light smirk, an awareness that might not be a bright side to everyone. It kind of is to him.