"Like I know where she is right now! Do you know how many decks things thing has?"

His heartbeat jumps again as he reaches out to cover one of her hands with his own, like pressing her palm more firmly into the metal will give her a better 'view' of the ship.

It's a luxury liner, and it's massive. Even he's been having trouble keeping the layout of the place straight, having spent the better part of last Tuesday lost somewhere near the bow of the ship before he found his way back to a corridor he recognized.