It's - not exactly detailed, I know. [ she doesn't exactly remember her own arrival fondly, mind, though it also wasn't on the moon. she takes a look at him, brow knitting in thought slightly as she wonders what weapon he's chosen. she doesn't ask. not yet. ] They should've given you a tablet. There's more on that. [ a nod. ] The same questions, honestly. From everyone.

And - a key, maybe? We'll find your room, if nothing else.