Never mind that he has absolutely no idea where he is and he's making an attempt to figure that out - it just so happens that he'd just watched a shuttle explode. In the middle of space. Which is somewhere he'd never thought he would ever be, and considering he is? To say that he's confused would be putting it as mildly as one possibly could.

He's standing off to the side as everyone else sifts out of the remaining shuttle, hands shoved into the pockets of his jeans, hazel eyes scanning everything his gaze can reach. He doesn't recognize this place - doesn't like any of it just for the simple fact that nothing smells as it should and it makes him want to wrinkle his nose in disgust.

There are also .. things giving him strange looks, and he has to resist the urge to bare his teeth at them.

Something seems very wrong about this, and if anyone asked him, he would growl out something about not having the time for this, but .. it isn't as though he can do anything about it, is it?