Only the one name? Oh, I wish that were true. He's been juggling them since he got here, even before Bel's arrival -- on a purely internal basis. Just as well, he thinks, that no one else is privy to that particular struggle.

Miles smiles bleakly. Somehow it seems inadvisable to drop the news of his recent death on Bel on top of everything else -- his poor captain's been through enough shocks today, he thinks, and they look tired to boot. "The head chef around here is Loki. You decide." He sinks back into the couch a little more, but the look he gives Bel with his brows slightly raised is direct. "You're not looking so hot there yourself, Bel. When was the last time you slept, anyway?"