Relief washed over his face when he saw who it was. "Kane! Well I could say the same for you, but that wouldn't make sense, I guess..." He trailed off and ended in a whisper.
Rand drank from the glass of water in his hand, and his face went sour as soon as he swallowed. Ugh! What is this, plastic?
"Well, I'm just waiting for what's left of that rust bucket out there to get repaired," he said, pointing out the window to show a massive transport moored with the station.