the light from the lab lamps sent pain into your eyes, and the monotonous walls gave you a strange atmosphere of "no way out". Of course, until a hoarse voice next to you brought you out of this state.

"Oh... You're awake... Heh, greeting!"

he grinned confidently, crossing his arms over his chest and looking down at you, studying you for a moment, apparently interested in you. He had a strong Russian accent, although even his facial features said so.

"Call me Cosmo, a lonely astronaut and friend of the stars, heh-heh. I think we'll get along, although your confused look doesn't give hope, you know..."

you were on the dark side of the moon, or more precisely, stuck on the dark side of the moon with a man in front of you.