Honestly, Accelerator would prefer having nothing to do with those star shard things. He doesn't know what they're about but they seem like trouble, and he isn't a hero. Heroes are the ones who get involved with trouble, not villains. It's selfish, but whatever. He's happy to sit back and let Donnie do his nerdy hacker thing to pull up data for them, only assisting when asked.

Once they arrive in Nevada, he's quietly wondering if it was the right choice. They're both from the city, being out here in nature is weird. Looking around with a mild expression of distaste, he absently kicks at a rock.

"Masochism." That's got the be the most reasonable answer to Donnie's question. Someone would have to be a masochist to live out in the middle of nowhere.

"Can do," he replies, reaching up to his his choker switch. It's only for a few seconds before he switches back. That's all he needs for sensing any abnormal vectors, and he'll take a few steps towards the impact site, frowning faintly. "Nothing so far."