[ He notices that Nina changes the subject, but he does not pry. He understands that sometimes the only way to carry something is to keep it packed away. ]

The skies are far superior to the sea. Greater visibility, fewer geographical restrictions, and I never get wet in a storm. Sadly this girl doesn't have much by way of overhead protection. I've half a mind to take us out over the local landscape, but I hear something about acid rain. Pleasant planet, isn't it?