Adrian opened his eyes for the first time the moment air spilled into the pod, replacing the stale air filled with the scent of death. Adrian practically jumped out of his scent at the scents that reached his nose, reminding him of the blooming fields of flowers he once visited in the Netherlands. His hands undid the straps that help him into his seat and quickly he stepped forward, pack in hand, eyes on the exit. He froze by the exit, squeezing the strap of his bag tightly. Adrian looked back at the group of people, hearing one of the twins talk. She mentioned fresh water being a bit to the north. He'd have to make his way their immediately. They needed as much water as they could get and, equally important, he needed to get started on cultivating his plants.

Adrian took the first step off of the pod, mumbling to himself "That's one small step of a man, one massive step for mankid." It was cheesy, he knew, but it felt like something that had to be said in this kind of situation. For all that Adrian knew, he was one of the first few human being to step on this planet. He had to be at the very least in among the first hundred.He stepped out of the landing craft, tossing his bag onto the field that landed and walked slowly more and more into the open, taking a moment to indulge himself in the fresh air that he had been deprived of. It was, he took a moment to take a deep breath in, glorious. "Well then!" Adrian announced loudly, turning to face the pod, we might as well get our introductions out of the way yeah?" He stepped over to his pack and plopped down next to it, popping it open to go through all that he had with him. It wasn't fair to rush the others yet. Most of them weren't used to the feeling of dropping out of orbit. Plenty of them still were dealing with and would be dealing with the emotional trauma of the situation. Adrian had always been particularly good at looking on the bright side of life and even in this situation, where death seemed almost inevitable to an extent, there was still some hope.