[ Oh no. Oh no. Max steps back -- stumbles back is more like it, with how unsteady his step is -- and puts both hands on his head, pulling them through his hair. ]

Oh shit, [ he says. Because yep. He knows.

And then he stares at Laura like she'll have answers. If there's a way to solve this she'll be able to figure it out, right? ]

What the hell do we do? Like, we should... tell someone, right? Maybe they'll turn the ship around? I mean how did we even get on board without anyone noticing, like-- what, we both wolfed out, and then ran up the gangplank, and then tucked up in bed pretending to be grandma until we both woke up? And why is this ship so fucked up??