[Mary says nothing as Johnny speaks, not daring to interrupt his fond memories of his friend. It's like the talk of a man telling the tale of a fond crew member though she picks up a bit of something more in his words as well. It's nostalgic for her and she nods in approval.]

I get your meaning. The company would be fine, but the risks that they'd be put in just for our own satisfaction aren't equal. At least we have the hope of protecting them somehow by our actions here.

[She pauses briefly before continuing.]

This Exsilium...it's not your home world I gather? If you had the choice which would you rather go back to?