<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#32cd32"><div style="text-align: center"><a class="link link--external" href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbwjr1BdII1ql2q19o1_500.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"><b>Ozias Kristovanich.</b></a>​</div></span><br/>Jane roamed his thoughts as he watched everyone coming out of the ship and coughing their lungs out trying to adjust to the gravity and density of the air. He knew she wouldn't be coming out yet, but he kept an eye out for her just in case. At this point his lungs were already adjusted. He was one of the most fit and well toned men on the ship, and through severe training with his father his body adapted faster than the rest of Hope's passengers. Then again, it was his job to adapt and be better in order to protect the people who are not at his level. He'd make a pretty lousy soldier if he didn't. His attention was caught by the oncoming ground captain, who fell to a knee trying to adjust to the air himself. A tiny smirk of victory slipped across his face, yet the helmet hid it. It was a rare moment to see the Captain struggle so, a sight not seen often at all.<br/><br/>He remembered that James had given him fresh water, and he pressed the button against his helmet to have it retract back again. He put the bottle to his mouth and took a drink, blinking lightly. It was...colder...fresher...it made what they drank and called water on the ship taste like piss in comparison. Ozzy looked around playfully, waited till no one was looking, and ever so discretely slipped the bottle into his pouch. Lets hope James forgets about it, he thought to himself with a snicker. From the corner of his eye, he saw Alice come out of the ship and have her own struggles. Of corse she would be among the first outside, so was her nature...so unlike her sister. His eyebrow raised curiously when he saw James dart towards her and try and ease her through her adjustment process, a grin coming along his lips as he watched with interest.<br/><br/>"You didn't give me any back rubs James, and here I am with rifle in hand ready to protect you and everything. Am I not fair enough for you?"<br/><br/>He walked up to Alice and stuck his face beside her, cheek to cheek. "See, am I not just as pretty~" He grinned teasingly. Being so close with Jane automatically made him close with Alice. He loved her, though in a much different way than James probably did. She was like an impromptu little sister in law for him, and the situation called for a little bit of teasing.