If they were still docked, there was no part of him that could believe that they couldn't get to him, even after seeing whatever this...Rachel was able to do.

He watched the two of them banter playfully.

It's a dream. This is a dream.

He carefully reached for the bowl, not taking his eyes off them. He couldn't remember the last time he'd smelled anything like it. Weakly, he raised the bowl to his lips and took a small sip, still watching them intently. He almost winced at the sudden explosion of flavor in his mouth, and he blinked in shock as he set the bowl back down.