He's gotten some work in. Checked over weapons and gear for the sake of feeling useful before finding Sara in the library. Not actively working, looking at the map but he'll bet good money she's not really seeing it.

Mick pauses for a moment, there's nothing in her stance that suggests she wants to be alone. At least he thinks so. He's still learning her cues.

So he fixes himself a drink. Sits nearby.

"Hey." An unspoken question, an inquiry about what might be wrong. Because she comes first, before anything he might have to say.