Its good to see Connor so happy, so perfectly at home somewhere. He had seen him at the wheel of the Jackdaw, and he had seemed to have something similar there.

But nothing quite like this. Nothing that was this at ease. Perhaps that's how people are, when they get a taste of home.

"Haven't had the chance to try, yet. Wasn't completely sure it was safe, so I'm glad you've tested it out."

Would he see London? Or some vision of Crawley? Good god, he hopes not. He's left that place far behind.