Roy braced against the kiss and debated between childishly wiping it off or trusting that she didn't just poison or put a tracker on him. Hrm... If he started to show wear, the puddlejumper's life system would kick up a fuss to warm him.
He pressed the thumbdrive to the console, which adjust to accept the device. [Oh great and mighty Oracle, please check in the background if I didn't just upload something to this ride. Fishstick will yell if I lose another ride.] As the Atlantean programming threw up a holomap of the world (with the oceans in hyper detail and the land a little more generic), he pointed to the blue dot. "Look about right?"