( it is kind of a whimsical name. the reason for it was a little less ridiculous, based on the light spreading across the view of sky from earth, but it made him think of milk and cereal more than space or galaxies. Peter's heart grieves, however silently, for the entire galaxy he's been forced to leave behind. he'd have never imagined it was possible if he didn't see it, watch it happen to others.

Peter is devoted to his science. magic, even the force isn't a medium he conceptualizes, he's more likely to believe it's simply something that has yet to be explained. it'd be hard for him to wrap his head around simply knowing without proof...

though these days, he's faced with a lot of things that are hard for him to wrap his head around. it might be time to open his understandings a little. )

Sounds like a dad thing to do, ( Peter notes, a bit wistful. even he had memories of things his father had impressed on him, and Richard Parker had died before he turned five. he huffs a laugh at Asta's joke, but it's lacking. ) Crazy used to be a positive adjective back home. Crazy deals, crazy good, crazy fun. I'm ready to get back to that kind of crazy.

( he's not sure he's a fan of the entire universes being destroyed, staring up at stars and not recognizing a single one kind of crazy. )