...watching Voyager. Baffled about how stupid Starfleet personnel are when when they get yanked back and forth through time/space. So; should I ever get yanked back or forth through time or space, and find myself in a different time or dimension, I shall not utter the phrase: "Where am I? How did I get here?" To *any* random strangers, no matter how familiar they may appear. Doing so inevitably leads to one being clapped in restraints, and that's hardly ever good, or an expedient method of returning to one's own time/dimension.