Sean nods, unconsciously mirroring her position and gritting his teeth to keep from wincing as he shifts. "Aye," he replies, nodding once. He can't even come up with anything comforting to say, since it's just one of the miserable facts of life here. "I know what ye mean. Lord knows I likely wouldnae've gone an' done this if'n we were in Seattle, late night or no."