"But it wasn't yours?" Steven clarifies, tilting his head, seeming a little confused. "Where did they come from then? How did you get them? Did you awaken on the cruise with them?" Steven is-- almost jealous. All he had was the clothes on his back. "I didn't even get my reading glasses... I'm a little miffed about it."

Give him time. Hurricane Steven takes a while to build up but he's going to make a mess of his cabin too once he starts collecting a few things here and there.

"Yeah. I'm inclined to agree. I can just look in the mirror if I want a tragedy. Something funny or winning would be nice for a change."