Jason Harlock nodded to the Genetor absently, looking down at himself with a detached expression.  "Huh.  Still alive.  Didn't expect that..."<br/><br/>He shakes his head and glances around in interest.  "A couple hours, you say?  That's fast work... unless I was under longer than I thought... or I was injured less than I thought."  Harlock frowns then, and looks worried.  "What's the situation?  Is the ship out of danger?"