Solaire was currently aboard a UMMA ship, hired by a Diplomat as private security. He was currently off-duty, and sitting in what appeared to be some sort of commons room. He was in a chair that had a direct view of what appeared to be a window, as it had a great view of the many stars in space. Solaire was staring at them, trying to guess how many were suns to a planet. He loved suns, worshipped them, in fact. He began to think about all the time he spent in his home dimension, staring at the sun of his home world. He knew he could never go back to that sun, since his life-quest demanded he leave places that did not provide some insight to how he could obtain his own sun. As he sat there he began talking to himself. He said "Ah, how glorious the many suns of the multiverse are! If only I could be as grossly incandescent as them....." If anyone were to walk in, he would be completely oblivious to it, it would most likely take someone touching or talking directly to him to get his attention.