[The smile that graces his lips is of a rare sort. It is the genuine smile of a sad man. He shouldn't have to have had a need to say it in the first place and he finds himself warming up to Vie most unexpectedly.

The captain watches her turn to the table to fix her hair and automatically moves to help. He spies the brush on the table and picks it up, likely to attempt to brush her hair out. Fancy that, he knows how to use a brush.]