This was probably one of the more exciting things he's gotten to do in a while. He was enjoying himself immensely. She asks what he's seeing and just the sound of the excitement in her voice has him wanting to get back to her already, while simultaneously stay out here in the beauty of it.

"Colors. Pure color. Like a painting... no, just paint mixed together and backlit," he sighs as he watches it. There's a bright light in front of him, he's gazing, mesmerized until he notices that its not swirling or changing like the rest of he phenomenon. He hears a call from one of the crew behind him. "What?" he yells back at them. Something on the readings were going haywire. There was some loud discussing, which was more like yelling at each other trying to get an idea of what was going on. "I'm not sure I can outrun it... I need directions ba--" a blast of static, and radio silence.