That was not the reaction Gerome had expected from Inigo. Definitely not the response. It was enough to make him shuffle and roll onto his side so that he could better see Inigo under the dim light of the stars, the moon and the distant lights of the other passengers.

"... What is wrong with you?" The moment of gentle teasing is gone, replaced by... something close to concern, Gerome's expression is serious, though maybe a little confused. What had happened between the last time he had seen Inigo and then? Had someone said something or done something? Had an alien creature bitten him? Had he eaten some berry that made him feel sick? Gerome just didn't know or understand.