"Girl, I have absolutely no idea, all I know is that about half an hour ago, I was enjoying a nap and the next thing I know, I take a bullet to the face." He pauses, recounting his terrifying nightmare, but then pushes the thought away. "And then I ended up killing those poor bastards, all because of an accident." He jerks his thumb back towards the doors. "Anyway, you're probably better off asking him the important questions. I'm just here for the ride, or at least some answers. I don't really take kindly to getting shot." He stares out over the city, enjoying the cool, somewhat fresh air. "Besides, those people look like they know their way around a good time."