Eliot's eyes went a little wide.

It certainly wasn't luxury, nothing like what he'd been used to, certainly not in Fillory, and not even in Brakebills, but the conditions on the ship so far had him in a bit of despair to be honest. And this seemed like the best he could hope for. And he wasn't having to fuck anyone for it.

"Thank you," he said hastily, the gratitude obvious. "I really appreciate it."