"Well Tommy looks like it's time for dinner eh?"
Tommy sat stoically, possibly deep in thought.
"I mean I've really been looking forward to this old chap."
Tommy may have blinked, but in the dim light you couldn't be sure.
"You know, there's nothing like the company of good friends is there."
Tommy looked like something that resembled a statue.
"Eliza's still napping, but nothing replenishes the system after a long hard rest like an
unexpected meal. Isn't that right?"
Galahad cracked a weak smile, Tommy didn't. Galahad shrugged and then began to slide on a breast plate.
"Just in case, always pays to be prepared."
Tommy's eyes blazed down and perhaps through Galahad. Galahad kept putting on his armour.