Syd could clearly see from his expression that he was horribly upset about his drums and she could only imagine. There was nothing really that she was overly attached to in life aside from her writing but even if she'd lost her laptop, she had hard copies of everything back home. She was slightly paranoid about that sort of thing. But poor Brodie was stuck on board this ship without his drums and with no way of replacing them at the moment.
"Aw." She reached to soothingly brush her hand along his arm. "I'm sorry, Brodie." Syd really did not have any other words. She was honestly pretty bad at the comforting sort of thing especially when it came to complete stranger which this guy basically was. "Do you want me to get any books for you?" she offered.