Standing head and shoulders above the two women he was walking with, Rhys took hold of the wheelchair's handles when Anika commandeered Dani's duffel bag. He saw Bethany wave, inclined his head in her direction as a nod of acknowledgement. He yawned a little, because the trip had been a tiring one due to the cramped conditions, then cleared his throat.
"I would like a word with you later, please," he said to the civillian as the three of them made their way to the lounge. "In private, if you don't mind. Obviously you're going to be busy visiting today, and I'm due back on-board the Avalon sooner than I'd like, so I won't take up too much of your time, but its important. If you could spare me a few minutes, I'd appreciate it."
He'd considered going ahead and saying his piece to the woman with Dani present, then decided against it on the grounds that it might upset her. Ever the peacemaker, his wife tried to avoid arguments when she could, and to help others do the same. But then, that was part of the current situation, and the source of Rhys' aggravation. He had promised himself that he would neither lose his temper or raise his voice, and that should be enough.
"It can be as soon as we get Dani situated and comfortable if you'd like," he added, looking down at Anika with a placid expression. "Whenever's good for you."