He took a few moments to look around again before getting the explanation. It wasn’t that he didn’t understand it. More on the lines that he just had hoped it wasn’t something so simple as the trained pilot having a dumb moment of their own. Killing an entire group was more on the lines as outright odd, and more so with the pilots. He however walked back into the ship and looked over what seemed to be a scanner. He pushed a few buttons on it as the lights seemed to flicker on lightly around him as the electricity was reconnected somehow and then with little effort the glass like reflector came on. Showing, a very screwed up and distorted informative description of the air particles. To say the least it wasn’t toxic, but it wasn’t like it was the best air in the world to breath either.

“Well, it’s not going to kill you.” he stated calmly. He wasn’t going to take off his helmet though. Not because of environment more on the lines of because he just rathered the whole suit and the many sort of visions it provided him. He was a Ghost after all, and the suit would allow him to cloak, to vanish into thin air if he needed to. Though, he sometimes wondered if he was able to do that without it, but that wasn’t really a problem in itself. He didn’t really sense any other people in the vicinity either. Which was probably better then not.

“The ship is probably only good as a beacon at best…but even that is questionable.” He stated as he came out near the Marine stopping for a moment. “Though I guess we may as well check out the area around before whenever the sunset comes. Then we can figure out our next plan tomorrow.” he stated calmly as he looked around to the horizon of mixed elements before him. It was a strange environment, but he wasn’t one to be too picky. Merely cautious…they had no idea what could be here.