"Well, it has been in an abandoned shack - and near a tree," she reasons, sitting up and swinging her legs over the edge of the bed a bit stiffly. "I see little reason why it should not be in the ship."

After a slight stumble when she stands her chin tilts determinedly and she limps over to join him, peering through the doorway and looking rather impressed.

"It is rather good at being wherever it pleases."