[ Jesse takes in the sight of him in one quick glance, from the scars to his jaw and the cleverly-placed scarf. He's not seen many people of Japanese descent here in England, but he feels pretty confident that he has the accent pinned right. These are all details he'll keep track of, on the off chance they come in handy down the line. Not that he intends them to. It's just habit by now. ]

I just woke up myself. The bunks aren't much to write home about, but definitely better than the floorboards.

[ His own accent is thick and very distinctly American, and his clothes not unlike Genji's. Before his first trip over the Atlantic, he'd decided to leave his usual attire back in the US. Blend in. Keep a low profile. That had lasted all of a few weeks after he'd gotten his feet back on solid ground again. ]

I'll try not to wake you up snorin', but no promises.