“I see the sun. I feel it warming my fur like a mother's touch. The air smells of earth, and something else that I cannot place. I am home again!” thought Babadoon. Babadoon is awake after what felt like an eternity; he couldn't remember how long he had been asleep for but now he was back in his element, surrounded by trees and plants, not concrete or steel like on Earth. He shakes himself off lazily as if to shake some of the drowsiness out before quickly remembering why he was here; Marcus had sent him on this mission because they needed answers about their origin that seem to be lost to time. Dispelling any doubts about where he was Babadoon hoots happily into the sky.