"Oh, aye, I know," Jamie replies with a small chuckle, an answering grin sent Nine's way. "But I also know that none of ye will give up until you've actually managed to track her down. Stubborn, the lot of ye."

It's said fondly, though, because he doesn't mind that stubbornness one bit. But he's awake enough now that he catches what looks like a bit of tiredness in that grin, and possibly misinterprets it just a little.

"Hey, do ye want me to move over so ye can have a wee bit of a lie-down? Wherever we're going, we're likely not going to get there until morning."