"About that, yeah. I get that sometimes with my regulars." They passed through the intersection and Micah shrugged. "Welp, too late now. The docks it is, unless you feel like paying an exorbitant fee so we can loop back."

Another glance, and then Micah grinned. "Maybe the salt air will give you a boost. You look like you've seen a ghost. Sure you don't wanna talk about it?"