The shuddering of the Turbolift and the flickering of the interior lights causes Peter to roll his eyes.

Even in the distant future, they couldn't make these things work properly. Still, he watches his companion in the gold make a few calls on his communicator. He seems perfectly versed in getting the relevant people engaged to come rescue them, so Peter is content to leave him to it.

And, then the guy addresses him.

"Yeah, but I've been in worse than a broken-down elevator." He offers Data a friendly smile, before holding out his hand. "Guess I should introduce myself. Peter Bishop."