"Well..." Pieter began, scratching under his chin as he observed his surroundings. Apart from their rooms, most of the bottom deck was being used for storage. Crates and barrels were stacked up along the sides of the ship, with ropes holding them in place. The path down the center leading to the stairs on the other side of the ship was mostly empty, but relatively narrow. On the deck above them was the mess, crew quarters, and the like. As one might expect, pretty much all of the space on the ship was in use, so they would have to be careful to stay out of the way of the crew.

"The last time you were on a ship, you didn't have us with you. I'm sure there is something we can figure out to pass the time; we just have to be creative. Maybe we could try to teach Leaps some tricks...um, carefully. I doubt the crew would be happy if we accidentally broke any of these crates. Or, perhaps we could try fishing off of the deck? If we can get a fishing rod, that is. I don't suppose you can conjure up a bound fishing rod, can you? Maybe we could catch a dreugh?" He joked, nudging Tzirret's side.