Miguel nodded, and the picture disappeared back into the pocket it had come from. He, too, dropped back down onto his knees to resume their arduous task. It wasn't difficult work, but it was certainly time-consuming. "/I hadn't thought of that./" Neither had Josie. He'd be certain to tell her when next he saw her. "/Thank you. I'll make sure we leave right away./"
It was a kind thing had done, to warn him without judging him. Miguel wouldn't forget that kindness -- Nik's suite would be privy to star treatment for the rest of the cruise. It was, unfortunately, all Miguel had to offer. "/Let me know if there's anything I can do to repay you,/" he offered, a genuine gesture.
Miguel's smile returned full-force when Nik mentioned his brothers. "/Sure. Send 'em my way. But let me know when you start to miss them./" Chuckling, Miguel stood to begin straightening the rest of the room. "/Are they older or younger? Or both?/"