Luis was still mostly on the ground, still clinging onto the tether that had for a moment very literally been his lifeline. Slowly, when it was apparent he wasn't about to go hurtling out into deep space, he settled down and was calm enough to look up and glance around at the others.

He didn't stay calm for long, though.

"Me cago en la madre que te parió! What in the name of Christ was that? We're all going to be killed! Don't you people look into this kind of thing before we throw ourselves out into the endless vacuum? Puta madre, are we going to get this thing open and get back to the ship, or is there going to be another MASSIVE DISASTER as soon as we do?"