"Good job I'm not a passenger then," came Jonah's soft little voice as he stepped around the cargo, following Elyse's echo as he attempted to find her. Eventually finding himself infront of the weary captain he smiled, toothpick in his mouth and he leant back on one of the cargo boxes.
He studied her face, saw how weary she appeared. Things were getting to her that was for sure and as 2IC it was his job to damn well pick her up again and help out. Poor gal had been through so much and had taken on such responsibility without a clue of exactly how to use it so she didn't fall to pieces. Taking time out was one step, though. Delegating was another.
"I wouldn't have been surprised if I found you sleeping in this here silk crate..." he said, slightly amused but it was gently concerned too. "You been getting sleep?"