That got Algidus' attention--he blinked and then narrowed his eyes. At this point he had heard a couple of different explanations for all of the bizarre things that had been happening in or around the ship, but hearing that the ship itself was rumored to be alive? It was a little bit hard to wrap his mind around that one, let alone put much stock in... he flicked a quick glance over to AJ, curious to see if she was buying this. Then Carlisle was pulling out his journal and his attention was entirely consumed again.

"Human, surely you understand how far-fetched this concept is," he rumbled; sure, the same could be said about a lot of the things going on around here, but space travel and jumps and alien planets teeming with alien life were all just common facts for Algidus. He was walking proof of that. This was different. Instead he craned his neck forward as if he was trying to peer into the man's journal for himself--unintentionally bringing those curling spikes and pointed mandibles much closer, sorry about that. "So? What does this archaic logbook say? Is there anything noteworthy within?"