"All I have to say is that I'd better get the best super power ever." Mike said with a sigh, because it was going to take something truly spectacular to make up for ending up here in this place, and honestly Mike wasn't sure there was a super power cool enough for that. "Maybe invisibility, or like ... laser vision." Mike said shrugging his shoulders at the thought, as he glanced up at Harvey where he was still sitting on the window ledge. "It'd be pretty sweet to end up like Wolverine too."
"Statistically speaking, it's highly unlikely that we'd find other planets with life on them. Given what we know about evolution and the things necessary for life." Mike started recalling an article he'd read once a few years ago. "Complex life is separated from the simplest life forms by several very unlikely steps and so it's pretty uncommon. And intelligence is one step further, making it even more uncommon." Mike said quoting almost verbatim. "Less than 0.01 over 4 billion years of all those steps happening in the right order to create something similar to what we have here." There was something comforting in recalling knowledge like that, just finding that space in his mind where it lay and then pulling it back to the surface again so that he could recite it now. It didn't require much active thought and yet it kept him busy so he didn't have to let his mind wander the way it liked to often times.
And then Harvey was moving to sit beside him, to sit beside him on the floor, Harvey was sitting on the floor, beside him. And Mike didn't have even the slightest clue what to think, and what made it even harder to think was when Harvey's arm found it's way around his shoulders and close what little distance remained between them. This did seem to answer Mike's question about whether or not he ought to keep thinking of Harvey as his boss or not though. "Maybe some sort of hologram television," He suggested. "Much better than just a plane 3D screen."