"Q." Wasn't that the guy that always caused them trouble? Jesus, this was bad. He can read that in his tone, and actually gives a bit of a laugh, mouth quirking up at one side.

"Yeah, well, if you do let me know, huh? Dragging people all over creation, sounds like a dick if you ask me."

He doesn't want to, but he's pretty sure he's gonna fall all over himself if he doesn't, so he reaches into his back pocket to get his cane out. He unfolds it, tapping it on the deck to make sure it stays rigid.

"It's okay, thanks anyways. I'm Danny by the way."