When John ran over, Leonard glared at him out of the corner of his eye.

"What the hell are you-"

But he stopped. No. They knew each other. More than Leonard knew either of them. He needed to trust him with her. It bothered him - he didn't fully trust anyone or anything on this ship anymore - but quite frankly, he didn't have a choice. So he fell silent, his eyes falling back to Aeryn as he attempted to keep his mouth shut. They needed to talk, and he was forced to stay and listen.