The moment the explosion happened, Joran had known something was wrong. Though Solaras had been on top of moving him to the bed, and was refusing to let him move. The holo tape had come to life, all while the world was still spinning to him, and he was just trying to regain his bearings on the far-to-spinny world. Their mission objectives had been changed, which was good enough for him, as for some reason he didn't mind being trapped planet side with Solaras for a few more days.

Though Solaras seemed to be more than livid enough for the both of them, which only caused him to smile a bit as he closed his eyes again. Though Joran could just feel the major players that the Order had been looking for were not at that meeting. Something seemed entirely off by the way people had been talking, but he just couldn't put the pieces to that puzzle together. Maybe that wasn't his hill to die on though, so he dropped it for the moment. He could easily ask later if the mission had been a success or not.

Feeling the damp towel brush at his face, Joran's eyes opened as he looked up into Solaras' eyes and chuckled a small little bit. "You have terrible bed-side manners." He teased, trying to ease her mood slightly. Slowly he reach up and touched her hand, while moving over a bit on the bed, hoping she would take the hint to at least sit down. "I figured you would make a sexy nurse, not a mean one." He continued to tease as he closed his eyes once more.