"I think there's probably a lot of people in here with problems like that," Max said gently. "Not to mention we're all naked, so we don't have anything with us."
He looked into the next cell, where he could see the black guy more clearly now. "Oh, that's Eli in the cell," he said almost in surprise. "He was doing magic on the ship. He's in there with the blonde. I can't tell if she's your girl though, she isn't awake yet."
He moved a little closer to Dahlia when she wiped at her face. "Hey, ssh. It's gonna be okay," he said, and the paternal protectiveness in him made him reach out to gently touch her cheek and tuck her hair behind her ear. "I'm here, okay? Anything I see, I'll keep you posted. I'll look out for you, alright? You're not by yourself."