[Fio is rightfully incredulous when Hector explains that it's self-inflicted. Thankfully she's made of and has been through tougher stuff so she won't display total disgust.

At his last remark, Fio tries not to look upset.]

That's... Ugh. I can't argue with that.

[Just a rollercoaster of emotions here, first you're pulled from your world, and then you're talking to a human who's just lopped off a finger, and now you know for sure you won't find your tried and true companions. Lovely.

The girl glances around taking note of what she's assuming are the natives of the world aside from the ones that have greeted them. And speaking of what they greeted them with...]

Anyway... As for where we are, I'm at least surprised we're floating in space. It's been a while since I've been above ground.