"I can think of a number of worlds where you might be welcomed. My own homeworld has a history of accepting visitors from other worlds, and I suspect you would rather get along with our local Gummiship engineer."

But such things are for later. He glances at the trinkets, then casts his eyes around for a way off of the ship's bridge other than where he'd come from.

"I had noticed their targeted nature, as well. Earlier, I encountered illusions of my home and Ienzo both...though, they seem to be attempting a different tactic, now."