Comes with the territory when you come from a planet where everything is trying to kill you.

Of course, having the wherewithal to look up doesn't mean that he has any idea what it is he's looking at -- which he doesn't at first. Then the figure shifts, and while there's still a good deal of shadow obscuring their form, the motion sets them off from the backdrop of the ceiling enough that he can make out the shape of them -- or her, as the case seems to be.

The smile, though, is what gives it away. He knows that smile, enough if he's not sure what in the fuck it's owner is doing.

So, eyes still fixed on her, he slowly retrieves his phone from his pocket, and sends Steph a fairly simple message:

are you in the damn ceiling?