I'm--fine. It's just a headache.

[It'll pass soon, as long as he keeps his mind away from futile topics. It always does. Even now the pain is fading to more of a dull pulse. He holds up a hand, a mirror of Ryunosuke, but instead he's warding the man off.

He does still have to force himself to take a deep breath before continuing.]

I don't have much else to tell you. Unless we were at port, all my time was spent on the ship.