[Sexby had been digging through his chest full of clothes, looking for the spare doublet and cloak he normally gave to Judas, and after finding them had left them folded on a nearby chair. Danny was back, which he actually felt a little sorry for. He seemed like a normal sort of man, and perhaps they were the ones who suffer most on board.

He got up, and answered the door, standing aside to let him in,] Evening, sir.