Peter's dozing lightly in one of the top bunks he and Gwen claimed. He's already had a pretty rough day already-emotionally speaking anyway-and jolts to fully awake the moment the tea cup breaks and sit up on his mattress, making a face at whoever's making all that noise. That's fine, he didn't actually want to sleep anyway.

"First class? Uh... c'mon dude It's pretty obvious we don't have a choice here-and you can't just go around breaking teacups." And leaving them, as it seems someone has no intention to clean up their mess.

"Gwen already tried the whole talk to the conductor thing. He didn't answer-you can't even get to him."