The mission was only successful in giving him a small spark of himself back. Feeling rather useless through most of it because of a lack of a weapon or anything remotely useful besides the stupid little device with a light..we had mostly stayed back and worked on strategy. It wasn't his finest time, but who could really blame him? He basically went straight from solitary to the battle field. It wasn't the smoothest of transitions back into normal life.

And so feeling a bit discouraged, he has started to wander the cars in an effort to find something to do. He wonders if perhaps he can figure out how to make tea. Having watched a few people do it at this point. Deciding something to eat might also help him regain some of his energy even though he isn't hungry, he passes through the dining car, pausing when he notices the other man.

"It seems we had the same idea."