"Oh, so you two were beating the rush then," Kevin said with a dry smile. He knew why they had really been there, of course- with the seasickness that was going through the ship, it was no surprise to him that some people had already been in the medical suite when it hit. "Yeah, I was in the kitchen, pretty much holding down the fort by meself. Half the staff down with upset stomach, the other half down with wanting to party. So yeah, good times, though." He looked over at three youngsters, probably brothers, a couple of rows away. Least they had someone to go through this with. "I know they say 'worse things happen at sea', but, bloody hell, never expected anything like this, that's for sure. I'm just glad to know it was the ship's fault everyone was sick and not my kitchen." He smiled as he took another drag. Apollon Grace was technically not a smoking area, but he doubted anyone would mind tonight.