Scott watched the display from behind the shield of his visor, giving the appearance of being utterly incurious but he was paying attention. He didn't remember much about the 'trip', but he did remember the flame. Even if to him it was a lot more dark, muddy, brown than green.

It was interesting but he wasn't going to go digging around in that.

"I wasn't worried about them." That much was true, he was just relieved they weren't hovering. "Where are the files now?" Ie: Who was the appropriate individual, dammit. "Did Allison get settled?"