He sighs, as he gets into the ship. There's a blur which covers the ship, an odd distortion, and you cna vaguely se a hundred figures all over it. When it's gone, all of a sudden, it's legs are multi-jointed. It starts walking behind you, the Cucumber Lord sitting in an ornate chair near the still opened hangar doors. It's about the size of a small house, making it a rather odd sight, but it moves with an unexpected grace, keeping the main body completely level. A minion gives the Cucumber Lord what looks like a cocktail, and he awaits the end of this journey with impatience.