[Sully almost does a double take after he first looks over, the sight of the mask being something he's not entirely used to. It kind of reminds him of the helmets that some of the soldiers from Shoreline wore, except those weren't as elaborate as the one this man was wearing. Maybe it was just another space related thing. Regardless, any doubts about how friendly the stranger might be is quelled when he speaks.]

Just arrived. I'm still getting used to the idea. Gotta say, never thought I'd live to see a sight like this. Don't exactly teach you how to read the stars from this point of view in the Navy.

[He takes the cigar between his teeth again, slowly inhaling on the end and exhaling the smoke.]

Name's Victor Sullivan.