That was the point, wasn't it, of marriage? To know everything about each other, face every challenge together--
He stayed put, content to watch; he noticed her finding her center, moment to moment, and when she opened her eyes at last and smiled--well, the sun may as well have peeked in through the clouds above them. She could still smile despite everything. That was his girl.
"You're right. We can't be the only ones who want to get out of here."
He'd look at the communicator, introduce himself to people, poke around, but if it came down to it being himself and Deanna against this place, then that was what he was going to do. For the time being, he leaned in, and brushed the lightest peck of a kiss against his wife's mouth, retreating to look her in the eyes once more.
"We were ready for our next big adventure together. We've just gone a little off piste. If the crew of the Voyager could get home, then so can we, and the Titan will be waiting for us."