"Okay, let's get you there." Unfortunately he's not a mind reader, so he has no idea that what Esteban is craving is privacy. The guy did decide to take a siesta in the middle of the garden car, after all.

He listens as Esteban talks, taking the occasional mental note and focusing on getting Esteban back to his bed. "Oh, blankets, definitely. I've done enough sleeping on the ground to last me the rest of my life." Deployment is a bitch, as it turns out. "And communal blankets for the train is a good idea, if you're not the only one who likes sleeping in public."