Peggy nods, in understanding. "At least above water, there's natural light. Open air." Being stuck on the ocean floor is an element out of their control that's more tense than when Tu Vishan is sailing like a boat.

"No." The response to Steph going back out is almost instant, full of both concern and warning. "What you should do is try to sleep. You won't do anyone good, yourself included, by going out again right now. We have limits. Everyone." Herself included. Steve included.

She pauses for a moment, then adjusts her grip on Steph's shoulders. "Come here," she says, gently tugging her backwards on the bed.