This. [She motions to the boat, to the fact that they're together in his chair under a cute blanket.]

You're going to be all sorts of horny during summer anyway, so why not go somewhere nice for those months?

[His job is to literally patrol New Cloudbank's waters, though.]

I mean, there has to be someone who can do your job half as well as you do?

[Does he even get appropriate time off? Does he have a fair contract? Why wasn't she concerned with any of this beforehand? Shit.]