"You want chilli dogs? Why didn't you just ask?" Bart asks, looking at him with confusion. "You really think I wouldn't run anywhere you wanted for a craving?"

This isn't about that, not really. "He knows you're not Jason. And trust me, while he wasn't pleased to know you'd been taken, he didn't lose hope. And you helped, a lot. We would never have found the boat without you keeping him talking while everything happened."

It was the name and the target that had narrowed the search parameters enough to get the right ship.