"As the junkion might explain with an unusual amount of frustration," Corona says, gesturing toward Thrift, "we were supposed to meet at the white Unitrex ship serving as our capitol building. It's not of great concern, however."
"It ruins the flow, man!" Thrift insists. "The cinematic...-ness of it all. Primus' chosen saviors can't even follow some basic directions!"
"It's of no concern," Corona insists.