Walking over to Wolf, Simon looked at her calmly and glanced at Dante. He didn't know that Dante wasn't supposed to be drinking, otherwise he would have done something about it before Wolf had the chance to. This crew was in shambles and needed to be fixed to the best of their abilities. He didn't know what to say to them, and he was sure that something along the lines of telling them to calm down wouldn't work at all. Looking back fully at Dante, he gave the older man a calm but serious look. "Dante, drinking away your sorrows isn't going to do anything, and will probably make things worse in the long run. If you want to start doing some good then I suggest that you stop drinking for good and start being a doctor again. I don't care how good or bad you are now. You need to work on things and get better." Looking back at Wolf, he sighed lightly and motioned her forward. "You should get some food, after that I think it'd be best if you head back to your cabin and get some rest."