There's no hurry. [Logistics relatively settled, Lacus falls silent as she looks at the rolling waves. Nothing close to the real sea she'd lived beside during her too-brief time on Earth and yet it's impossible not to associate with that time. She wants to be there for Aidan and hopes she has been, a little, despite her own grief which is only slightly less fresh.]
May I stay a while? [Something in her tone says she's done talking unless he's not. She just doesn't want to leave him alone.]