Carol thought the same way, but she also couldn't possibly know what they were all feeling. A friend turning on them and trying to kill them. It happened all the time in their circle, she didn't know why she thought she wouldn't be spared one of these days.
"I really wish I knew. It would be nice to go home." In some respects. In others she didn't want to leave people behind. Han, mostly. "I think you're right. They don't seem to care about us at all, but I guess if we're just subjects, I don't see why they would." Science had to be impartial.
Huh. A younger Carol. Well not too young. "I remember being that young," she said with a laugh. "Do you want to get some cocoa or something?"