Phillip opened his eyes to the nudging of a Fang Memory nuzzling his face.

Blinking his eyes, the little memory ran away into the depths of the ship as Phillip pulled slime from his hair. "This is a unique experience," remarked Phillip more to himself as he shook himself like a dog, spraying slime everywhere. It was a unique experience, one for the history books at least.

Gazing around the humid organic area, he touched his chin in thought. "How interesting."