Juan was terrified. In all his years he had seen some disturbing stuff, but this was something else. He felt adrenaline and his heart pumping like crazy. Oh, how he wished he had brought his capital ship. Maybe he wouldn't even be safe then. Then he heard Cruz say about the voices too.
"Negative, y-you are on the line of insanity! I am going to be calling superiors-"
It was like a wave of calm went over him. Juan felt warm, like a heavy blanket had been cast over him. Though he said all of those words, he didn't mean any of them.
"Actually, I... may- maybe..."
Juan pointed his vessel's weaponry towards the wreck.