He jerked a little as if being brought out of a deep chasm of thought; he smiled a little at her. " Sorry," his tone was slightly apologetic, "I will be fine I promise..." he said taking her hand and pressing it to his lips.  A thought entered his head of pushing her back against the wall of the cockpit and having his way with her but he shook his head to clear it.  What was wrong with him? He stood and lead her from the cockpit.  "Supper in the room or the cafeteria??" he asked her softly.