"It's a lot to take in, I'll admit," he replies, not unkindly. It seems the more of these things he goes to, the worse it seems to get. Jamie brings his hand up, absently stroking his chin while he thinks.

"Well, have ye gotten an Omnicomm, yet?" It seems as good a place to start as any, and better than going into the 'your universe's been destroyed' part of things. "It has some of those file-things on it that might be helpful. Or... is there someone specific you're looking for, maybe? I don't know all the crew but I might be able to tell ye if someone's awake."