Steve turns to look at him, his voice sincere. "I had you with me, Danny. That's all I needed."

Face pulling into a frown as he takes in the rest of the story, Steve faces back out to the water again. "Let me get this straight... The first time I get you out on the water to go fishing, we get boat-jacked, end up in a sinking boat, swim with sharks, then find another boat but the motor is dead and there's a dead body on-board? I can't decide if we are extremely lucky or just flat out cursed!"

There's a pause and he looks curious and slightly amused back at Danny. "Did we ever go out again?"