The pilot is pleased as a pig in shit.  He awkwardly takes a little longer than he should with the hug, either from an excess of joy or lack of experience with human interaction.<br/><br/>"Of course you can use my hold!  You can have anything I have!"<br/><br/>He waits for a second, watching Sarah with interest and more than a bit of curiosity.  As if suddenly remembering that she added the word 'alone', he slowly sidles along.  He waves to her several times before disappearing into the brush.