Danny did not let up singing for a while. Although he did not mind, nor was he afraid of silence, the silence surrounding this hovercraft was a tangible barrier, no a very heavy weight. It pressed down and threaten to crush his ribs and lungs. It was about to drive him crazy. Apparently though, it didn't seem to bother Bowen for he had gone straight to sleep. After a little thought, Danny decided this might be his last chance to mend things. But he would do his best to keep it brief.
"Sera..." he spoke softly and waited to see if she would respond. If she did or not, he didn't hear it and so continued, remaining quiet. "I have thought about your questions...what you said a few days ago. And you are right...it was all very wrong of me...I regret it terribly and I do not think I would ever do somethin' like that ever again...until I found the right one...and I knew...if that ever happens. I just wanted to say that I'm sorry...period."
There he was done. That was all he would say and he wouldn't make up any excuses. He was being very sincere.