Seeing anyone smile again is a balm to her soul. Smile away, good sir, it will do her a world of good.

He'd been hoping for answers, she could see it written across his face. So many of them have been, and still she hadn't yet heard of anyone finding any. The whole lot of them seem to be wandering blindly and she had to wonder how long they could continue on this way. But, it could always be worse.

"My name's Rogue." Her smile broadened slightly at the shared introduction, followed by a somewhat confused frown. "What's the Rocinante?"