They're setting us up for a proper holiday feast, aren't they?

Anyone going into the hold, be careful. I don't think our 'guest' is too happy with being caged up in there.

[Have some angry honking to make it clear what 'guest' he's talking about. Someone's planning on a Christmas goose, clearly.]

[is floating on his back, a glass swan on his chest and a bird against his ear as he smiles peacefully]

Pops laughed like an earthquake, you know. You could tell he was from one end of the ship to the other and whenever he did, the lads and I would smile. Even that one time when it knocked pepper into the eggs I was making. I laughed and fed them to Ace.

[chuckles]

And then the sails caught on fire. Never feed pepper to a fire man. Lesson for you brats.

[he hums to himself a moment, then asks]

What is the thing from home you miss the most?