User blog comment:TheJanadianKing/Ask TheJanadianKing/@comment-30014014-20170428145113/@comment-30014014-20170430150104

The butterfly flies just a bit more frantically, but mostly due to excitement from gaining the helmsman attention. It lands on his shoulder and starts gazing at the walls of this intricate machine they're in.

Seeing no banners or any original appartenance, it looks quickly left to right. A small interrogation mark appears over its tiny head, in a fairly audible fashion. It seems to be curious of his plane of origin.