John had been out exploring. He wanted to learn every inch of the station. Prepare for the worst. What if the original owners came back for the station? What if whatever they were working on suddenly became important again? John wanted to make sure he knew the station well enough to ensure his survival. He had plans to make safe spots on the station with a little spell crafting here and there. Of course, the costs would be enough to put him out for a little while but the cost of magic was high and only the mad were daring enough to pay the price.
Finally, he had found something on board the station that he hadn't seen before. It was all starting to get a bit samey until he came across the Underwater part. He couldn't help but wonder what the purpose was... at first. Of course it was something gimmicky, wasn't it? It usually was. From restaurants in tall towers, to whatever this was trying to be. People loves a good gimmick to make some money.
He stepped into the part he was able to walk around freely in, where there was no water, and approached the glass that separated them. Looking a little closer, he was sure he could see someone in the water. Holding up a hand, he waved to the stranger.
"You all right there, mate?" he asked him nonchalantly. He quickly eyed his surroundings before returning eye contact to the stranger in the water.