That's fine. [She nudges the captain with her foot to make sure that he's still unconscious, and when he slumps over to lay down, she nods.] I can keep him out as long as I have to.

[The sail flaps, as if responding to Zidane's musings, and she glances skyward. The sky is as clear as ever, so hopefully the wind keeps up. She'd hoped for something a bit more... stormy tonight... but when has Mother Nature ever cooperated?]

Don't overdo it. Last thing I need is a tired partner. We can just ride the wind and see what happens.

[And until then, she does have to ask:]

You're pretty new around here. Surprised you got your magic working.

[More like jealous.]