[ Peter takes the concern at face value – why wouldn't he, after all? – so he just shrugs. ]

No. The first time, I guess I was just up and gone one day, and they found me up on the station. The second time, I don't remember anything weird happening, aside from the usual weirdness of, like, finding yourself stranded on some alien planet while the Sharks and the Jets snap at each other from across territorial lines.

[ Another shrug. It's fucking weird, certainly, and probably not the best thing to tell a newcomer, but, hey, that's how Peter started his tenure here. ]

I'm sure it doesn't happen all that often.