[ He looks out as well, turning his head and trying to find any sign of land at all, but-- nothing. It's too dark and the rain is too thick. There's nothing but wild waters for miles.]

No! Shit.

[ With an arm wrapped tightly around the mast, he scoots his feet and leans down, holding out an arm to help her up.]

Hey! So, huh, weird question! [ Thank goodness he's naturally loud, because it's hard to hear anything.] Have you seen anyone on the ship? Anyone at all? Maybe a big talking rabbit or a dog or something?