The text message on his phone had been a little unnerving, given what's been going on with the Cabal. It had had something to do with a crash out in Scotland that the UK Sanctuary had picked up on, shortly after an unidentified aircraft had popped up on their sensors. The Sanctuary had called Declan to ask what to do, and he had taken the matter up with Will.
They had both just arrived at the crash site in Scotland to assess whatever had happened, and to look for any survivors. The
craft was certainly something Declan had never seen before, and it took all that he had to identify that the rear end of the thing was actually a hatch.
He glances to Will, motioning to the hatch.
"Shall we, mate?"
(OOC: posting order will be Declan > Will > Sheppard > Weir)