Andros was in the Nexus, studying a half formed map. He was trying to get some control over the Nexus; if Astronema ever found this place and used it to attack.

He was sitting on a couch, completely ignoring his surroundings. A perfect target, in other words.

Andros could, sure enough, move the next day. He was still on strict orders not to leave the medical bay and Alpha 6 had threatened (as he expected) to strap him down if he disobeyed. DEKA was watching; he didn't dare move.

That didn't mean he couldn't call Emi.

"I can't come get you, but I can tell you how to get here," would be his comment as soon as she picked up.

...He didn't believe in 'hello' apparently.

 Andros was not in a good mood as he led Emi from the Sanc, teleporting into the Astro Megaship holding her hand. That argument he had gotten into with that lizard-like guy had been stupid. He had picked a stupid angle to defend, and even then, he couldn't defend it well.

He'd had a point. Murder was wrong. Killing was wrong. What the man had been trying to defend was wrong, even if his situation was a complicated one. But Andros had argued it like a child. He understood that things got complicated. He wasn't an Earth Ranger, he knew that hard choices had to be made sometimes. Killing people was wrong, but there were so many things that made life complicated.

It was just that the Sanc had been so distracting. Too many people, too much argument, too many distractions. Like the person he was holding onto right now.

Speaking of which. "DEKA, is anyone else on board?"

"Alpha 6 is in the engine room. The other Rangers are attending class, Andros."

"That's what I figured." He turned at Emi and offered her a thin smile. "So... still wanna see space?"