Will pressed a hand against Molly's arms when she held him, connecting with her physically as his mind was filled with her, close and comforting. He sighed in contentment as she slipped away, and he took the hammer she offered him.

"It does look a bit ramshackle," he agreed, looking around the space again as he moved in closer to the wall. "If no one else is using the space, I can't imagine anyone will mind Sabine repurposing it."

Then he turned and grinned at Molly. "It's a good thing someone around here cooks, since you know I'm not any help there either," he joked. "If it wasn't for Sabine, we'd be doomed to replicator food for the rest of our lives."