The first chance he'd gotten, Kang had gotten the hell off of Jelebellios and headed for Xes Ther. He'd had a few of the locals try to talk to him and not understood more than a handful of words from it (he was slowly picking up the language) after getting a meal that didn't require physical affection of any kind to obtain, and currently, he was standing outside the window of one of the labs; he watched as lightning arced from a cloud and struck a metal pole, and said something to himself in Nerakese, only vaguely aware of any others that might be nearby.