Zenyatta hasn't been completely himself since returning from that mission. He packed away the extra set of orbs and the badge with great reverence. He was otherwise unsure as to what he should do with them. Why did it never feel enough? Why did he continue to feel so empty even though he knows Reggatta is with the Iris and Mondatta now? Why won't his dreams of arcing energy across his body stop? It had been what Reggatta wanted; it's what he himself would have wanted. Meditation did little to alleviate his restless mind and soul.

Maybe it was equal parts worry for Rico and a desire to just occupy his mind with something else that has Zenyatta wandering the habitat deck. He feels he has truly stepped into another, dizzying world with vary... interesting tastes. So this is where Rico was from, but where could Rico be now?

His answer comes in the form of a faint crash of glass from far above him. Zenyatta stares at the falling object for longer than he should. He processes the information both instantly and not fast enough. He knows what he's seeing; he doesn't know why he's seeing it.

But finally some spark of realization that he should not be hovering there comes to mind, and Zenyatta narrowly misses having the flat screen TV flattening him. He's lucky only a few bits of the glass shower actually hit him.

Zenyatta looks back up as if expecting to see the cause of the TV falling.