The Skeleton dude was talking to someone, and that was awfully strange, Keezi thought they were alone. Keezheekoni turned around and nearly screamed in surprise when she noticed what was effectively an army of similarly clad men in the same room as her. "Ho-Jeez! Fucking A!" She had been wholly unaware of their presence, and this was more than a little group of people. This was a group numbering in the hundreds. He spoke to them of uncertainty and fear or something like that. She was honestly more focused on the fact that there was an entire army here.

"Dude, that's not cool. Why didn't you tell ah never mind. So, about this omicron thing." This was likely going to result in a conversation, a long-ish one at that, so Keezi sat down on the floor with a quiet humph. "What exactly does it look like, I get that it's a machine but what shape or color or whatever? Or is it some kinda fourth dimensional thing kept wrapped up in a special cloth, because we of lesser layers can't comprehend it." She chuckled at her own unfunny joke, referencing an old sci-fi movie.