She reached up behind her head, touching his hair for a moment, then letting her hand fall again.
"You'll be fine, Jube," she told him. "Don't worry. In a couple of days we'll know more about everything and then we can make a plan."
She looked back to Milo, who was eating quietly. She wondered how long he'd been somewhere like this. Was he the only one, or were there more like him. He must have a family but then why was he here with them.
"Get some rest," she said to Jube. "You must be tired after all that flying."