He just shrugged, and replied, "Sorry for bringing it up. I'll assume you know about the other suit functions, too, then." She wouldn't be able to tell his emotions from the helmet- she'd just have to guess whether he was annoyed, kidding, sarcastic, or uncaring. And in the meantime, he pondered over her "Daniel" person- he had never heard of him.

Either way, he tapped the side of his helmet, kickstarting the helmet's HUD to include Lilith's. After scrolling through her systems and reading that it was fine, he glanced at her, gave her two thumbs up, and hit the pad on the wall.

The next door opened up- the most immediate, obvious thing that one could see was a bright sphere the size of a golfball, hundreds of thousands of kilometers away. Over the suit's speakers, he said to his pointed finger, "Our prison for as long as we live." He took a step forward, through the doorway, through a shimmering barrier. His feet made no sound when the magnetics engaged, and his feet stomped against the zero-gravity, zero-atmosphere magnetic walkway on the surface of the pod. Taking it slow, he stepped away from the locker room, head to a little hub to their right, where a small sign on it showed a fork, a knife on one side of a slash- on the other side, it had a bed. The Mess Hall and dormatory, for them. He didn't wait for Lilith- he trudged onwards, keeping it slow so that Newton wouldn't toss his ass into space.

After a minute of magnetic walking, he reached the doorway. Asking the ship to open the door within his helmet, using the onboard AI's voice regonition, the door opened without a problem, and he stepped through the barrier again. Turning in normal gravity, with atmosphere, he waved at the Lilith that was following him.