Ryan looked over at Uriel at first swallowing hard. He looked over at her and hoped the telepathy thing would still work.<span style="font-weight: bold">What the heck is going on?</span>he didn’t like this something felt so wrong about this hole situation.He shuffled closer to Ureil and Anak, feeling safe with them. Taking the others lead he bowed in respect, but as always he had a hated for authority. On Earth those in power had treated people like him worse than dirt. So he had a well ingrained detest of those kinds of people. With a deep intake of breathe he looked back at his new partners still clueless about what he should be doing. Part of him just wanted to give into his depression and curl into a ball weighting for this all too be over but he knew that would cause insult. Pacing from foot to foot wondering what to do he didn’t like not knowing. “My lord Emperor is it?” He began “I would be greatful for your hospitality.” In truth he wouldn’t but as always he lied about his true feelings. With a cautious step he walked towards the comm. panel to get  a better look at the  man. He looked quite good as aliens went and clearly the man had never had to spend a day doing work, let alone living on the streets. His greeting extended Ryan slunk back to Uriel and held her hand once more. With a smile of course, he was glad to be back with her and anak.