[Here Abax, have a baby Christopher Johnson - he's not quite as young as his own son was back on Earth, but he's never seen a human before and he just woke up in a strange place with a gown that was practically a blanket, and he's wrapped up tight in it to conserve heat. But all the video feed will see is a curious face staring down at the phone, with black fingertips prodding at it every few seconds, antennae flicking and big amber eyes eternally questioning.]
What is this thing? It's so tiny.
[Yeah, he's talking to himself. You had to entertain yourself back on the ship somehow.]
Nothing like ship. [Then he looks around with those big wide eyes. He's not talking to anyone in particular, or expecting a response, really.]
Ship is gone too. Where is everybody? Still dark, but not inside. Never explored outside ship before.
[And so that's what he's gonna do.]
What is this thing? It's so tiny.
[Yeah, he's talking to himself. You had to entertain yourself back on the ship somehow.]
Nothing like ship. [Then he looks around with those big wide eyes. He's not talking to anyone in particular, or expecting a response, really.]
Ship is gone too. Where is everybody? Still dark, but not inside. Never explored outside ship before.
[And so that's what he's gonna do.]