As the transport lands, Sigma, lost in thought, mutters absently. A handler clears their throat, bringing him back to reality. He exits the transport, noting a new face among the personnel. “And who might you be? One of the new lab assistants, I presume…” he asks, studying them intently. He then drifts away, muttering, “Well, do try to keep up. The universe waits for no one…”