What a surreal feeling it is, being guided along without much awareness of moving at all, because so much else is clawing at his focus. She speaks, but so much of it doesn't connect to anything he understands. Space station he gets, because--

Meggido.

Nazca...!

His steps falter, and he has to hasten to clutch at her arm and shoulder to keep from pitching forward.

"Nazca," he echoes aloud, his eye going wide, expression fraught. "Did they escape...?!"