Yes, it.. isn't really reassuring. The calm in the room keeps Inigo from freaking out, but it still doesn't feel good to say something like that, only to be met with nothing more than a 'noted'. As if these people just don't understand. As if they're empty suits, with no actual people capable of emotion inside.

It haunts Inigo's mind, even as he's speaking up to answer the next question.

"We helped people evacuate off a planet that was about to die due to threats from space. I helped evacuate humans, but there were these creatures too.." Inigo searches his brain for the name, since he's well aware that the mission otherwise sounds so generic that the place mentioned could be unrecognizable. "I think they were called lindusi."

Maybe? Probably? It's been so long.

But the thoughts from before are still hanging in Inigo's head too, so he can't help but speak up. It's a little slow, as if he's unsure about whether he really wants to say this, but it feels wrong not to, after that answer. When it feels like they don't understand the severity of the situation. "Are you guys really aware of what kind of situation we're in..?" He doesn't sound hostile, at the very least, but maybe it's due to the atmosphere in the room. "All of us were kidnapped from our own worlds. We have no way to go home. And people keep leaving the train like they've become completely mindless, without the rest of us having any idea of where they are going and if they're even alright."