Frowning, Lucas absorbs all of this and rolls it around in his brain. So far it's a stark contrast to the chipper note left in the room, but lines up perfectly with the unseen force directing him towards the top deck whether or not he wanted to go there.

"Wait. What do you mean we can't contact anyone off this boat? Like, no wifi or sat phone?" How is he supposed to get in touch with IOPSA. Now this could be bad. Very bad.

Belatedly, he adds, "Unique? Like cryptid unique or just funny lookin'?"