TK whistled to himself as he made his way toward the control room, having finally fixed the controls to the airlock from the wheel they all stayed in to the Spine. Why people still hadn't gotten out from there after being here for six months was beyond him, but it was fixed now.
He could get some better tools now that he had access to the spine, visit some of the larger maintenance bays and load up a cart full of stuff so he could get back to his routine.
But first things first, which was a check of the control room to see what sort of shape it was in. The station's orbit appeared stable from what he'd been able to tell with the mark I eyeball but he wanted to see what the instruments had to say. His family and all his friends were on this Station, he didn't want anything to happen to it.
He stepped through the hatch and stopped short as he saw he wasn't alone. "Lord Loki." TK bowed. In his time the man ruled an entire planet and in either case could squish him like a bug if he wanted, it was best to tread carefully.