[Tim frowns, faintly, mentally trying to trace back the minutiae of his arrival to that world of light and shadow, mist and flagstones. They called him down for the count, to be certain, but there wasn't a great deal of specificity regarding why. He didn't think to ask.]

[There were a lot of things he didn't think to do, back in Sol.]

I'm not actually sure. I think he overtaxed himself doing...something. [His memory's not exactly the greatest on a good day.] Probably be the wrong guy to ask. Wasn't there for real long.