"Trying not to get killed," Jack says, gratefully taking the towel and drying off some before ordering some clothes out of the contraption. It's pretty neat, all told, but he's still a little wary of machines at the moment.

He takes a minute to go to the bathroom himself and get changed and while the clothes aren't his uniform, they're serviceable. That's all he needs.

"My ship had been hijacked by a particularly nasty form of robot. I was trying to get rid of them but they'd flooded part of it, so. You can see what happened there."