[ He's confused when he feels the oversized paw like hands on his back. No Altean had hands that large, even if they were considered on the tall side. Shape shifting maybe? Still, he doesn't argue with the support, instead he heaves himself up a bit more getting more onto his feet.

The blond hair rests against the man's chest as he begins to collect himself. At the very least he can hear a heartbeat; so at least not a robot. Finally, he hears the answer he'd been waiting for. The name Thace was not familiar so a small bit of trepidation sets in still...if they were a danger wouldn't they have done something right now? But, no...the way these hands felt...they definitely felt safe. ]

I'm fine, I must have been in that pod for longer than I thought...how long has it been? Where are-?
[ But he stops when he finally looks up into the man's face and there's a long pause as his vision finally clarifies. A Galran. He doesn't make a motion to move away (partly because his body still did not have the strength yet) but because the galran had yet to show hostility. The length of silence that fills the room is a an awkward one before Sen finally speaks; ]

I suppose now is the time to tell me if I'm your prisoner of Emperor Zarkon.