"I don't know. He didn't...leave, it's all wrong and backwards, he's just gone." His fingers went automatically for the comm, messaging Sam.

Later, Iniss might pick over the thought process that led him to reach for Sam first, but for the moment it just felt normal and logical to reach for one of the few friends he had on the ship.

"I don't think she is. She'd say something, or at least I hope she would say something? He's just...poof. Like teleporting. Or something, I guess"