[There were many people moving around the area, none of whom seemed to take particular notice of him. Likely, it was because he was behaving the same as them, as if he were seeking a particular face when in essence he was seeking his space again. Like cryo was one of the few things that made sense.
His metal fingers stopped seeking purchase for an opportunity to rip the door of the cryostasis pod at the question, and he turned his head slowly to regard the face and the voice he didn't recognize. It wasn't a technician, and it wasn't anyone cleared to be handler. He should ease away as he was clearly recognized.
Instead, he moved fluidly away from the pod and stand dead center in the hallway between the pods, his right arm hanging slightly off compared to his left. His expression was devoid of expression but his eyes were calculating.]
/slow head shaking
His metal fingers stopped seeking purchase for an opportunity to rip the door of the cryostasis pod at the question, and he turned his head slowly to regard the face and the voice he didn't recognize. It wasn't a technician, and it wasn't anyone cleared to be handler. He should ease away as he was clearly recognized.
Instead, he moved fluidly away from the pod and stand dead center in the hallway between the pods, his right arm hanging slightly off compared to his left. His expression was devoid of expression but his eyes were calculating.]
I don't know. You should leave.