She glanced down, suddenly realising what she had been wearing around the ship would be quite shocking to those she knew from home. She was wearing knee-length shorts with a matching jacket, and a soft top. She felt a flush rise in her cheeks.
She longed to ask him what had happened, how seriously he had been injured, but didn't know how.
"I am glad to see you," she said. "No matter what the circumstances. Knowing you made it through the war is enough for me."