Katara, who was feeling a little better about being social at the moment (talking to others helped), and wandered into the Sensorium looking for some rest and relaxation. She should have expected someone here, but she hadn't expected to see robots rolling a green person down the street. She would get the info later: she closed her eyes, breathed in, and put the projections on ice pronto, and those NOT iced were promptly dispatched with ice discs a moment later. Robots may have been future thing, but these ones paled in comparison to Terminator robots: the Nightamre King was pretty cruel.

She rushed over to him, patting his face to try and wake him up. "Hey, are you okay?"