Good morning to you too, sunshine. [Jacob chuckles, pulling back his very much asleep arm and shaking the feeling back into his hand. It was worth it, since Ned doesn't seem to be grumpy.

Well, for now, there's still the task at hand.] I've let the old girl relax by the water, so I don't think she'll fling us to our deaths. It's just the wagon. There's no telling if the wheels are sturdy, or if it's too heavy, or...

[This doesn't sound great, but,] We'll be fine.