That's the thing, ain't it? [Rocket shifts from one foot to the other, teeth bared like a cornered animal. It's all frustrating. He's spent a year on this rock and he's no closer to proving there's anything else.]

This planet is gonna run out of room one day. Are they even preparing for that or they hoping we drive the natives into extinction on complete accident... which would be pretty screwed up. And yet... Kinda inevitable.