"How's the tea?" Jenni asked.
"Good... Good," stuttered the captain, a shiver running down his spine.
Gale's eyes flashed towards the cup in the captain's hand. "You didn't even take a sip yet, did you?"
The captain fumbled with the cup of tea, spilling a little before he finally took a sip. "It's good. First class..."
Jenni nodded, turning to the others. "And you guys?"
"It's the best, sister," the company shouted in unison. "Thank you for your hospitality."
Jenni giggled. "Thank her," she said, pulling Dawn before her. "She brews the tea."
"Thank you for the tea, ma'am!"
Gale clicked his tongue. "I hate this crap," he mumbled and turned to the captain. "I didn't catch your name... What was it again?"
"Niem," croaked the captain. "Jao Niem."
"Alright, Captain Niem," Gale sat next to him, making eye contact. "You guys aren't injured, right?"
Captain Niem shook his head.
