"Nyet..." Pete said though he kept looking out the window for a long moment before he finally turned to Rogue with a brief, steely smile. "...But it is better to be prepared."
After unstrapping himself from his seat, Pete rose and disembarked, his smile disappearing as he looked around the island. "It does not seem so terrible; though I have not felt intrusions in my mind yet.." He looked to the others curiously, silently asking if they'd felt anything odd yet either.