Alexander steadied his angle of descent with just a thought to the amazing math involved when it came to reentering a planet's atmosphere.  His numbers matched up perfectly with how best to survive pushing through the invisible barrier without becoming a human torch in the process, but there was always that .0001 percent chance he still wound up a human torch no matter how good his math was.  Still, it was astronomical it could happen, and it didn't this time as he sped off at a steady descent towards the one patch of livable land on this foreign planet he found himself above.  "Thanks for the welcome.  I have questions as I'm sure you can guess, the least important of the lot being where I am in relation to the Milky Way Galaxy.  The most important being why I am here of all places, and I'm guessing someone down there wanted me here or that event horizon back by Jupiter wouldn't have brought me here when I blasted that crystal to save my own hide after watching the shuttle I was escorting be consumed by it.  So, if you want to cut the pleasantries, it'll save us all considerable time."  He replied, a little perturbed at the loss of life, even if they were annoying SHIELD agents hired by an even more annoying Nick Fury.<br/><br/>How did he get involved in this mess was a puzzle to Alexander, but he knew the sequence of events all the same.  Somehow Nick had gotten past his considerable security measures and found out about his powered suit that made Stark's look like a tinfoil carbon copy in comparison, had offered....scratch that, had made it sound like an offer but in reality it had been an order to check out the anomaly out by Jupiter, and now he was lost in space hundreds of lightyears away from home.  Still, he'd worry about what this might do to him when he got back, for now he had bigger fish to fry.<br/><br/>He sighed as he punched through Skarr's atmosphere and got a better look at the city as he hovered above the place, giving an appreciative whistle despite his bad mood at being possibly kidnapped from his own galaxy among other things.  Not waiting for a reply, Alexander in his Black Starfire battle suit descended further until he was standing on the ground of the alien planet, getting many curious looks to say the least, but he ignored them as he ran a scan on the air, hoping he'd be able to handle it and at least get the blasted helmet off for a bit if nothing else.  The suit wasn't made for comfort for long hours of travel, and while the air within his suit was perfectly breathable, it did tend to get stale.  Finding it was suitable to his Earth lungs, he gave a simple command to his suit and his helmet folded up neatly and merged with the rest of his suit as he awaited a reply.