Nakutaro looked around. So far, only one person had approached the ship, which seemed odd to him. But that was mostly because he could "see" there was nothing living inside. He didn't even consider that it could have been a trap. His theory was that something had gone wrong with the ship, so the crew had abandoned it and it had crashed here. If he'd had any knowledge about space ships though, he'd be able to tell that nothing was really out of place... except for the metal guards on the windows, of course.<br/><br/>Anyway, mostly because he was just curious, Nakutaro made his way over to the ship, weaving carefully around any debris he saw. It seemed like, although the ship had just crashed, the surrounding debris weren't from it. Rather, they were left overs from previous shipments that had been tossed around by the impact. Luckily, they were sparse where he was, and it was easy to weave around them.<br/><br/>Soon the sand person crossbreed found himself stepping into the small crater surrounding the fallen ship. He steered himself immediately toward the door; to his other sight, it was the only thing that stood out on the outer layer of the ship. The boy placed himself before it and stared. He hadn't seen many ships in his life, despite the age he lived in.<br/><br/>Not too far off was the other who'd approached the ship. Even though they weren't directly next to each other, the height difference was obvious and astounding. A Kai-Lan/Graecian crossbreed above average height, and a sand person/human child standing at only about 5' 3". Quite the gap.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">The sound of footsteps nearby broke Garridan from his thoughts, and he turned his neck to look at the person who made them. Standing off to his side was a rather short boy dressed in a simple, brown outfit. Garridan looked at him for a moment before realizing that his skin was practically the same color as his dress; his eyes glanced back at the door for a moment, before he turned and approached the other.<br/><br/>"My apologies if I am mistaken, but are you part Seharian?"</span><br/><br/>Nakutaro looked over at the man who'd approached him, and who was obviously at least part Graecian. "Yes that's right," he said simply, actually feeling rather happy that he'd been called by the proper name for that half of his genes, versus just the generic one.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Garridan let go of his expression for only a moment, a slight smile showing on his face because of it. "Then would you do me, and the rest of us, the favor of assisting me with your sight? I was a mechanic before being brought here, and I believe I can take care of our little door problem if you wouldn't mind giving me a refresher on its inner workings. It's been a few years."</span><br/><br/>Nakutaro realized that this man was aiming to get into the ship. And why not? It was pointless to just stand there and look at the thing. "Well," the boy said, turning to face the door but hardly paying attention to what his eyes were seeing. "There are lots of wires inside the frame," he said, "And... they're still moving really fast on the inside, so I think that means they're turned on." With his limited knowledge, that was about as descriptive as he could get. Not noticing anything else that seemed important, the boy turned back to the man, "Does that help at all?"<br/><br/>------------------------<br/><br/>For some reason, Ikuto was finding it hard to move. This was either the best chance at escape ever seen on this planet, a trap, or a<span style="font-style: italic">really</span>sick joke. Still though, some people were approaching it, so maybe it was okay. Ikuto's ears tipped back a bit with what was probably determination, and he began picking his way over toward the ship. He didn't go so far as to descend into the crater, but he had a pretty good view from here.<br/><br/>-------------------------<br/><br/>Gwendel's head was filled with questions: what happened, why did the ship crash, could it still fly, and on. Cats are rather curious animals, and he was more or less half cat, so he was a rather curious person. After giving it a bit of thought, Gwendel decided that it wouldn't do any harm to just get a bit closer. He made his way toward the ship and stood not too far from Ikuto. Upon noticing a fellow Neko, the cheerful man gave a wave.<br/><br/>Ikuto glanced in his direction and offered an awkward half-wave.