I'll, uhm, take your word for it. And, well, probably ask about what that means a little later...

*Kenny has to stop from waving to the locals. That might be something offensive in their culture. Though she does smile at the three-armed purple woman trying to keep four kids from running up to the lavender fruit stall.*

We're on another planet, Harry. Alien life exists. And just... I don't know how to put it, but I'd have to be mad to not like this.

Thank you so much for taking me. And, I didn't even get to buy you cookies yet.