Cath expected as much. "I don't think anybody knows what hell's going on," he agreed. "Which is likely why it's been as hushed as it is. And I'm not so bloody worried about protection or whatnot. I've seen you lot working your arses off. Everybody on staff is now. Hell, I've not seen my wife today except for when she insisted on bringing me lunch since she knew I'd forget. She's set on making sure we've all got enough coffee to keep our brains working through this."
Then he remembered he'd not introduced himself. "Cathair Delaney," he said, offering his hand. "I'm the ship librarian."