"A whole new planet filled with humanity's outcasts..." He trailed off, looking away and considering that. It was a pretty terrible thought, that there were more planets with humans infesting them, but the possibility that he would have to move from one to another was somewhat enticing. Though they obviously had lost out on Christianity somewhere between Earth and 'Mar Sara,' given the man's total shrug at him being an angel.

"I'm not a zerg. I don't think, at least. What, exactly, is a zerg? And I do have a decent appreciation for whiskey or bourbon."