[In a place like this, with no captain or crew to speak of, it is perhaps natural that Temeraire has come to feel equally protective of what friends he has made. His response is immediate, his whiskers twitching and his voice slightly burred with a low, rumbling undertone of distress.]
Jehan, what is it? What is the matter? Are you hurt?
voice;
Jehan, what is it? What is the matter? Are you hurt?