And I suppose you've done that, so you would know what it's like. [She arches an eyebrow and smirks faintly. Not unheard of, and Elizabeth is starting to wonder if this guy doesn't just have a metal face, but a metal everything.]

If we don't find a way off of this planet, I don't see how we'll survive. Most of us came for a mission to a reportedly 'nice place', not all of us are as paranoid as I am. Supplies are no doubt low, morale will flag, people will panic.