Understatement of the century there. I didn't even know it was possible for a stuffed toy to be insane. I almost feel like I should apologize to Dave for laughing at him about the damn puppets for all those years.

[John falls silent again, staring at his feet. Honestly, he's not sure how much more of this he can take. Granted, he'd sooner snap and kill himself than snap and kill somebody else. But he really doesn't want to do that either.]

[So maybe just...slowly go crazy. Again. Only in a much, much worse way than the boredom on the ship.]

You're right though. About everything...and I kind of hate that.

[He finally pulls his eyes away from his shoes and locking them on Aradia's instead.]

Because I don't want to kill you. Like I said, I am pretty sure I slightly misjudged you when we first met. And these past few weeks..as much as I hate almost everything that's happened, I've enjoyed getting to know you. And I'm pretty sure we're sort of friends now.

[Only sort of sure though, apparently. You know, maybe. Possibly.]