Aberdeen pushes herself up to standing again then, leaning over him, offers a hand to help him up onto his feet. She's not familiar with space travel, it isn't something that's happened beyond the most perfunctory babysteps in her world, but she's familiar enough with quantum mechanics and the basics of astrophysics to know what is and isn't theoretically possible. By all intents and purposes, they were in an overgrown science facility of some kind, but she can hear her way all the way down into the cargo hold, into the engineering bay, past the lifts and two the warp drive and then, beyond that, into the silent void of space. Since arriving, Aberdeen's managed to successfully avoid dwelling on that last part, but she knows it's there, waiting for her, daunting but ignored for the time being.

So for all that this should be impossible, given her point of reference, all evidence points to being on a spaceship. The dotted conversations of the other passengers heard through the walls and the ceiling and floors, do nothing but confirm this fact so Aberdeen doesn't fight the evidence; she accepts it and moves on, asking: "Literally?"