What I did... [ He sighs and shakes his head. ] It was more what i planned to do. She tried to talk me out of it. It... didn't end well. It never did.

Sorry, there's just so much... [ He touches Peter's face briefly, with just his fingertips. His son. His son! It's still so hard to believe. ]

It's alright. You don't have to apologize. I know, now. That's what matters.

You look so much like my Uncle Max. Except for the hair, naturally.

[ He looks around, remembering that he's in the middle of a marketplace on an alien planet. ]

Do you want to go sit down somewhere or get a drink or something?