[Ryan keeps his smug little expression on for about twelve seconds after he sees the spaceship coming in for a landing; then his expression turns to one of horror.

No. Way.

When Sora steps out Ryan scrambles back, falling off the chaise and onto the hard, unforgiving cement.

He tries to form some kind of coherent sentence because it's a spaceman he's being talked to by, but all he can do is squeak. Sorry, Sora.]