[ He looks back as he floats away, frowning at Miles' outrage. It was only a little tap, did he underestimated his strength again? No, that can't be it. He curls and --

His stomach contents rolls and nausea hits him hard.

This is fine. He's not beginning to feel sick. Bite the inside of your cheek and move on. ]

We're in a space ship. There is no gravity. And I am told that my name is now Ivan.

Yes, I must be out of my mind.