Hm. Torya

"Dammit! I was sure I won't sweat on a colder planet" Xander mumbled, removing a heavyweight equipment. He was lucky this room had a modifiable atmosphere, currently appearing like that of earths, making it easier for him to breathe.

"Maybe you can use some help" A heavy voice spoke from his back. He turned around to see a Zimerian in a suit that covered him fully. Xander wondered how come that suit didn't make him uncomfortable.

"Kaze"? Xander asked. "You will help us?" Xander was a bit shocked.

"What can I say, my crew decided it." Captain Kazaliur declared.

"You let your crew decide for you"? Xander was amused.

"Not usually, but I let them this time. If my crew is staying, as their Captain I am staying." Captain Kazaliur nodded whilst using his telekinetic powers to lift and set the equipment.

"What about you? Do you want to stay and help up"? Xander asked.