My blue. [He says it incredulously. But it's true. Not a whole lotta Terrans ever get to see a man like him.] Yeah. I'm Centaurian. And you, Peachy, are Terran to me.

But if it ain't more familiar to you than that then it's got us both beat.

[He turns and looks up at the tree tops, wincing up at the sky in scrutiny and baring slightly sharp teeth in doing so, some gold plated.] Don't see no ships coming in and out. They'd at least streak light. Open up hyperspace jump points.

We got ditched and someone ran off 'n left us.