Hmm. [ Put like that, it almost sounds like something that might be simple. Which he likes. ] Okay, I'm down with that. Don't stab them until they try to kill me. I mean, I'm rusty on my Diplomacy 101 notes but I definitely know how not to kill stuff. What's the situation on getting a ship to haul me back out to the middle of fuck-all nowhere, though? Is this an actual dream kind of thing or a really bad theme park?