Winse pants from exhaustion as he teleports into yet another new world. Sweat sheens on his skin from the effort and he grates his teeth together as he rests his head against an...odd brown...structure? It was like a pole but...not. The top of it was tipped and shrouded in odd green plants. It looked disgusting. ugly thing. What person would keep such an ugly thing here? he pulls back from the odd pole and looks around, seeing hundreds of thousands of the things surrounding him. fuck the stars. With a scowl he began to wander around, small little versions of the logs snapping and crunching under his feet, making him flinch as he reaches for his sword. Even the smells around his were disgusting as his nose crinkles. He hates this planet already. if she’s here, if she’s finally fucking here, we’re leaving the second I find her. As he walks though the area, he comes across an even stranger thing. A odd structure that looks to be made out of the same material as the odd logs but it reminds him of the mud like huts he’d seen on another world 15 worlds ago. “A home?” He thinks out loud as he grips the hilt of his sword a little tighter and begins to approach the home. The entry way worryingly small and he crouches down, pushing open the door and peeks his head inside. He looks around slowly and frowns, not recognising most of what was there. But he does recognise something. Right there, on a soft squishy looking stone, lay a small looking figure that instantly has his blood rushing in his ears and his stars shining brighter in excitement. “Yes...” he whispers and approaches the figure, not thinking twice as he grabs the small creature by the wrist and yanks them off of the stone. “Mate. Come. We’re going home. Now” he doesn’t ask, he demands.