Crichton reluctantly put his arm around Zhaan and squeezed a little. "Yep, it's good ta see you too. Even if this isn't real, you popping up even for a second means I'm gonna get out of this alive, so we got that goin' for us." He made a small noise in the back of his throat and just held her.

"Thing is...it was a good death, hell, ya brought Aeryn back from the dead, practically. But it was kind of my fault..." he looks at her. "Hey, just so I know, when are you as far as things're concerned? We have the fight about the crackers yet? Blew up that moonbase? Help me out, here. I know we can't change the future much, that's kind of a story for another time, but I figure it can't hurt to get each other caught up."