"That's him!" Astrid seemed relieved to hear a friendly voice and smiled hopefully at the image on the tablet. She didn't remember him being onboard the Titanic, but there could have easily been survivors that they'd missed. The ship was so vast, there could have been any number of cubby holes or hiding places the Host hadn't reached. This room, for instance. It wasn't even a room she knew existed and she worked there.

"Is he alright? Are you alright?" Oh Astrid, still looking out for others' wellbeing, despite everything.