"Well I don't believe the boss would just waste your time miss. It's unlike him to do anything unproductive. Trust me whatever you're here for is important. If it wasn't why send the private jet?" the flight attendant said to Alexis after he got done handing out drinks. Terry, whom had not been paying much attention up until that point, simply chuckled at the thought of it, "Waste of time eh? That's what you thinkin' this is lass? You gotta think of the big picture..." Terry said as he adjusted himself in his seat, "...how I figure this you may ask? Whatever or whoever this person is who sent for us collectively got us for a reason. Otherwise...this letter I got in my hand here was written by my family as a joke and this is all some big play. I'd reckon that this is not some comedy that the Romans and Greeks sat and watched. There's a plan for everyone of us on this ship. Just as the lord Jesus Christ has a plan for each of us, this man does as well. Maybe not as grand but a plan none the less." commented Terry simply and indifferently as if he were reading through a page of the bible back when he was in Ireland. "Even if you don't believe that then I assume that you know why were going to our destination. That is....unless you were told a different reason than I perhaps?" Terry questioned inquisitively. He throughout his entire line of thinking casually fiddled around with the chain that held his cross on his neck. "Also before you ask I'm no preacher. I'm just a man so don't call me father or any nonsense like that. What about you little lady do you think this is a whole waste of time? Terry leaned into his seat heavily. He wasn't one to make small talk but he saw it as this was his business as well. He looked out with his left eye towards the girl carrying a medical kit whom he had asked the question to. He sat a row or two across from her but he was certain he heard his question after all Terry had a naturally loud voice even if he was talking as if he were to a guy sitting next to him.