Orky had a very excited when Legion served the food. As much as he loved space and the galaxies n' such. He loved food more, Orky liked Legions cooking but it almost seemed it was lacking something. He thought about it and thought it could be feeling, not that Orky thinks Legion isnt capable of feeling he just doesnt think he cant express is into how he cooks. But it was no matter since Orky at it happily anyway. While Orky was eating The Leader of Super Soldiers had asked how he came to the the ship. Oeky was about to answer him, but Captain had beaten Orky to the punch and explained it for him. With food still in his mouth Orky let out a laugh with a little food being launched out. "How right you are Captain! Yeah I can almost remember when they picked me up." Orky then dropped his cheerful aura and had adopted one of fear and hatred. He had remeber the beast that had put him in his condition. His face put on a cold stare that was as if it was gazing out into the void. He was indirectly looking at Stella at the when he was thinking about it. He was almost snarling and clenched his fists while in thought. His fork was in his cybernetic hand at the time and the fork was being distorted from grip of Orky. It was only when the fork snapped, when he had snapped out of it.

He let go of the now mangaled and broken fork, then took a napkin and batted away the cold sweat he had taken on. "I am sorry, Stella was it? I did not mean to look at you in such a way. I had zoned out from a bad memory from my lowest point." Orky then called Legion over, "Can you get me a new fork please? This one kind of broke." Orky gave an awkward laugh to Legion. Orky tried to return to his cheerful self but he wouldn't be the same till after he had rested.