Cath snorted, glad she was coming around. <"Right,"> he scoffed. <"You can have the bloody thing. You'd think a cruise ship company could afford to arm its security better."> He was more a quality than quantity type when it came to weapons.
Somehow, he had a feeling Sean was purposely not assuming the worst. Especially as he had no access to Cath's employment file. <"He's likely assuming I have military experience, love,"> he pointed out. Which wasn't inaccurate really. <"People don't always assume the worst, Mae."> Really, not in the so called 'real world'.
Yes, she was coming around. <"Aye, sweetheart,"> he agreed heavily. <"So much for retiring in peace, eh?">