This is not the first strange, alien landscape they've explored. True, this one isn't a leafy forest and they're in horrible bulky protective layers... but to Jacob this is just like old times.

And he does like a bit of exploration, a little bit of looting.

He's opened a few boxes himself looking for anything useful, and not finding much at all. Plastic engines, like the sort he'd seen in the City, plastic dolls with legs too long to be real, plastic... plastic everything.

But when Charles stops, Jacob stops too, frowning through the helmet visor and making his way over to his lover, trying to see what has given him pause.

"What is it?"