Maria nodded at the thumbs up, tethered herself and opened the air lock. She attached her tether to the side of the station, trusted Obi-want to follow her lead and made her way along slowly and carefully. She pointed ahead to Dan, letting Obi-wan take a look. Hopefully, he'd have some way of soothing the man and letting him know they were on the way. Otherwise, they might have to try to carry his curled up form back inside and bring in the medics to treat a panic attack. If it came to that, she'd be ready. At least he wasn't a new arrival to the station this time.
(They're on the way, Dan.) Abra sent the a sense of calm as she felt her uncle's fear and the sound of soft, relaxing music. (Pretend you're watching the best movie ever. A Marvel Star Wars crossover. When the movie ends, you get to drink lots of coffee. Decaff coffee. You'll have a really cool story to tell too. My Uncle, the astronaut.) She looked up when her grandfather joined her. "It's gonna be okay, right?" She spoke out loud to prevent Dan from overhearing any worry.