"Sure. You didn't think we'd stay drifting around all day, did you?"
"Huh, I suppose you've been up several hours."
"Not so many," Bob laughed. "But hurry or we'll be late to breakfast and our rating with Wong isn't very high just now, you know."
Jack was already dressing and by the time he had finished he had told Bob what he had seen in the night.
"What do you know about that?" Bob said, when he had concluded the account.
"Not much," Jack confessed.
"Of course he was lying."
"You think so?"
"I don't think, I know he was."
"He's a scamp all right."