I … I hate to be so unsubtle, but the truth is, I can’t stand the sight of you people. I know I volunteered for the mission, but reading about Kandarian society back on Earth and actually staying with you are different, okay?
It’d be different if Earth was anywhere close, or if I was allowed to have a companion. But I just … listen, you communicate by having sex with each other. And you’re such goddamn beautiful people. You look so much like us. But you don’t have the same organs, and yet so enticingly similar. It’s just … stressful.
Oh, there you go again. Well, I’ll just … Uh … no, I’m not exercising, well, not on purpose. From your point of view, let’s just say I’m meditating. Having a little chat with myself, so to speak.