[It's difficult for Fiona to keep from smirking at the video footage of Rhys hopping around with hot soup on his pants. That's an image she is going to keep in her head to cheer her up whenever she's feeling sour.

The amusement is short lived as she remembers why she's on this alien planet in the first place and whose fault it most likely is that she's standing here and not next to a gigantic pile of glowing alien treasure.]

Nice sleeping bag. Good to see you had time to pick up some camping gear while deserting me in this place. One minute we're sharing a moment and opening the Vault and the next I'm alone on another alien planet without my guns. Want to give me a little insight on how all of this happened?