[Youth puts an arm around Lotus, bringing his son a bit closer.]

He will probably have a headache. And I spilled his coffee, so I owe him more. But it was not bad.

[Youth shrugs.]

He was not asleep. He was right there when I came back, and when Book arrived.

[He glances down at the hand on his knee, the first bit of contact he's had with Bell, and places his own hand over Bell's.]

But it is good not to sleep on the job, and it is good to be back.