Drift noticed from the start that the new member of the Lost Light crew looked lost and detached. No one knew exactly what made him join the crew, but it was obvious that he wasn't eager to share his past. His movements were stiff, he avoided talking, and most of the time he spent his time in the shadows, trying not to attract attention. Drift, however, understood better than anyone that behind that armor lay pain and regret. One day, noticing the newcomer standing silently by the porthole, staring at the stars, Drift decided to approach. His manner was not to push, but simply to be near. He sat down nearby and, gazing at the same stars, peering through the edge of his optics at the newcomer.

"-You like to watch the stars?"