It wasn’t something he would have normally called out to, but still the fact that the marine seemed to act like some of the more aggressive types told him much about the person before him. Though, this wasn’t a bad thing to say the least. She probably managed to live through more of the…more “fun” times of the battles she probably had. He couldn’t deny she was UED, it said so on her id as it was. And he just sighed as he moved out to walk onto the ground. For the most part it seemed she was right. The entire area itself seemed to have been trashed from their crash landing. More so the trail that came from it grinding across the ground. The seeming change in the atmosphere was more then enough to tell him that this wasn’t a really known planet. At least not any he’d been on. With all the assassinations he had to do, he hadn’t really seen these type of planets yet.
They seemed to have a mix of forest of what could be called trees to deserts, though right now that was all he could manage to gather up from the mix of it all. He allowed his own psionic powers to flow once more through the suit he wore as it glew a blueish hue before shuttering down. Looking to the Marine for a moment.
“Well, in a way…it’s easier this way.” he stated, as the helmet he wore changed to a more real vision of the area. It merely shifted it’s lense as to allow him to see things in a more color like fashion. One could say it allowed him to see normal for the moment. “I think the most important part for now will be to figure out our situation. Any ideas of what took us down? Or even what planet this is?” he wasn’t one to care if he sounded odd for not knowing something. He just normally cared about what the target was and how he was going to take it down and leave. Though some missions required a more artistic touch.
He was more then happy though that even though the gust of air from the ship just giving into the balance of pressure, for the most part this planets pressure wasn’t insanely different.