"You'd get along well with the people I'd been living with before this place. Granted, they were aliens, and much closer to... my usual eating habits. But they were good folks. Honest, sort of lifelong children, without the war." His tone was fond, unsure of exactly why he was bringing the Hork Bajir into things, but it was harmless, now. There hadn't been one on this Earth yet, that he knew.