Eleven nods, sobering. He brushes his fingers through the grass.

"It seems most everyone's home world is in a state. I wish this one were kinder."

But it wasn't, and he was fortunate to have found some support and joy along the way. "But I'm glad there's someone like you here, now. There's a great deal of death and darkness working against us here, and I haven't been managing to bring about much light on my own."