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Kyle blew air through his nose once again, a strange way of symbolising amusement at his new acquaintance as he silently praised her for the hard work; and doing well at stopping a mass murder. Kyle was all to aware that what he does is bad, but it is out of instinct, it was for survival. There are many cases of worse actions, war being the one on the top, a sick and twisted mass murder of innocent people for the benefit of fat old men who do nothing to contribute. But that's something we could go into detail a bit too much, so let's get back to the current situation.

Kyle trusted Nadya due to her being a native to this 'dimension' this moment in time. However, this trust can be a bit much when treading on an alien planet, especially when the girl was only a child. Then again, she does seem more mature than usual, and Imdius kept going on and on about some 'fake face' the girl had. Who listens to demons anyway, right?

"Alright, you lead the way." Kyle followed on, walking more slowly than usual as he admired the alien architecture of this world, the vehicles, the wildlife. There was so much to learn, so much to see. But what was more important was the technology, the devices people carried, the floating transport vehicles that slowly glided through the skies. The inner engineer was speaking out once again, he had to grab something to reverse engineer it. Perhaps he could learn how to build a space ship and fly the two directly to Terra. If he knew where it was.

"Don't go too far, there's got to be something."