Come on, like the Captains' ideas of a briefing really told you anything about this place. [Living here was the only way to learn it, he'd found.] Psychic, huh? Like the move stuff with the mind kind or reading the mind kind?

[Neither of which Peter found all that strange, with all he knew people to capable of at home.]

I've had some help in adjusting. Have you? With all this and the blasts from the past?

[He huffs a little laugh, scrolling through the character menu.] I wasn't really worried in the first place. I don't think you'd be the first person on this ship with blood in their hands.

I suppose I should thank you for the service, anyway. That's what people do, right?