Walking onto the bridge Pierce stops, absent-minded that he just blocked Cnosos' path. He surveys the scene: Damon by some hot chick in a chair, the Doc moving from hot chick to hot chick, and they all looked to be sleeping it seemed. Better than slumped down dead, as was the case in the dead-body room.
"So these ones ain't dead?" He begins a slow walk, casing each female as he passes by.