Hank sat up and shrugged. "Not sure, almost nuked a city. But... Didn't." Hank looked around. "Where are we?" Seemed warm, though... It was nice out. There was a beach, calm skies. "Wait... Did you say three days?" Mithias nodded.

Hank stood up and started walking around. "So we're going to meet who ever it is that's going to help me?"