Of all of the places that Irahl has been and things that he has been through--including drifting through space--this is easily one of the most surreal. It's hard to absorb it all as reality, but with him not being a particularly imaginative person, it's hard to compare it to even the most fanciful things that have ever passed through his mind. Even the rare times that he dreams at night don't come close to this.

One benefit to being so blindsided with this amount of strangeness is that there isn't much room left to be paranoid in. It's hard to feel the need to remain ever-watchful for danger when it's hard to process what anything is, dangerous or otherwise.

Finally laying eyes on the Derby is something of a relief. He can at least tell what he's looking at, there.

So, he takes a moment to look out and survey the space, really appreciating all of the things that make sense about it, before nodding.

"Should work."