The lights are set at their dimmest level, simulating night and signifying the last watch of the day. Jest is leaning over the communications console, typing in a message. Her backside waggles as she is, apparently, distracted by doing this. Cathal peeks his head in through the hatch after it opens, probably looking for Jest. Strangely though, at the sight of her waggling behind, he just quietly observes for a few moments before entering with a quiet cough. Cathal grins a little, "If it's about that stink I left in the bathroom; I didn't realize the refried beans were a week old, alright?"