Speaking of sets of eyes, Wash has budged from his position on another couch to go refill his snack plate. York settled on Locus' lap is definitely deja vu, but...well, Locus looks comfortable, even content. Same with York.

Huh.

Looks like he and Chief weren't the only ones who'd worked things out.

"Took you long enough," he says, before returning to his place on the couch.