Saturday thinks this is the coolest and most awesome, interesting thing she's ever heard. She has about a million questions, and she's opening her mouth to ask the dozen most currently urgent when something in the mental tone, or the shortness of the answers, or a shift in the bird's posture stops her short.

"...sorry if I'm asking too many questions. Like I said, where I'm from, we have a lot of magic and like, computers and robots, but we only like just started trying to colonize Mars, and - I dunno, I always thought the whole idea was just. Neat."