Lorens tries to make eye contact with his superior, but shame averts his gaze.
"I contacted AWACS for an egress route, but they ordered me to shoot down both the airship and Frisk. Wouldn't let me refuel or land until I got the job done. The airship fired two SAMs at me, and uh, well," Lorens looks down at himself, sopping wet with brine, "I forgeted up."