( She raises an eyebrow at that, smiling a bit despite herself. )

Number one, space? Really?

Number two, ( And she's holding up two fingers as she pulls off her sunglasses, ) I think most things tend to be termed good until they're bad,

( She's teasing, even if she sounds terribly serious, ) number three, why did space get so bad?

( Space? Surely he's a bit young for space. She's not sure how she feels about young ones in space. Who authorised this? Who does she need to kick in the face? )