I haven't been here long enough to bother, but if we're going to be stuck here for the long haul, I suppose we'll have to get some eventually.

[ He shrugs and pulls up the omni-tool someone gave him when he landed, flipping through it to page for more information; he still has the wearable from Sacrosanct (which he had switched to his other arm, for lack of anywhere else to keep it), and the technology was startlingly similar, but the wearable was basically useless here without a familiar network to connect to. ]

I just came from a place not too different from this one, but there was effectively no economy on Sacrosanct. It's different here. Look around, Lina. Almost everyone's either a thug, cutthroat merchant, or otherwise representative of what we'd generally call the criminal underbelly, except it's all out in the open. Amelia would have a conniption.

[ Though he's trying to play it cool after another reuinion with Lina following a long hiatus, he can't help but smirk as she's caving in to the desires of her insatiable stomach. Was she even going to listen to anything he has to say until she finished a feeding cycle? ]