[Prefect looks up with an expression of slight surprise, his boxes have slowly crept back into their original formation of just being stacked around the room in fairly even piles. It's all fairly neat, aside from the mounting pile of empty gin bottles tucked under Prefects desk.

Prefect stands abruptly and takes two quick steps away from Kirk. Obviously not pleased with the interruption.]

I didn't stay here because you told me too, I stayed here because it's my cabin!