[ John has some distant, nagging feeling that he should push this more or ask questions. Something about Adria's imperious presence, her words, her recognition of him as being from Earth.

Yet at the same time? There's nothing distinct. Nothing obvious he can pin down. Maybe he's just unsettled from all this activity. Maybe he's just become paranoid. He drops his eyes away and lets out a soft sigh. ]

Yeah, well, not everything. They're holding some people in the stasis tubes. Some of my friends are there. You should see if anyone you recognise is. I know it's not... everything, but it's something.