Stern hadn't even received an answer from the strange, white clad heretech, when he heard someone else call, [b]"Hey! Can one of you metal wearing shit stains tell us where the fuck we are?"[/b] Stern turned his head towards the noise to see to strange, short, horned xenos of a species he had never seen before wait expectantly for an answer. At the mere sight of them, his eyes narrowed beneath his helmet. They clearly had no idea what had happened, and neither did this strange man he had begun to interrogate. He turned back to the heretech, and said, "You got lucky this time, Heretech, but don't think I'm letting you go that easily." Turning back to the xenos, he raised his storm bolter and aimed it at them. Setting his vox amplifier to a more intimidating setting, he said "Alright, xenos filth, here is what is going to happen. You are going to help me find out where I am, how I got here, and how to get back where I was, and I'm going to consider not purging you in the name of the God-Emperor!"