"Mmmh. I get bored pretty easily, alone like that." Michael shrugs, non-committal. To each their own, he guesses, but who wants to just hang out on a planet on their own forever? Or even for a century?

"We've got plenty of neutral beings, too. They're mostly just boring. No emotions or anything, lots of numbers." He's talking idly. The Accountants and Neutral Janets aren't of great interest. "Here, how do we feel about this?" He flips the notebook to show a picture, just sketched. The tunic isn't entirely in the style of Obi-Wan - it's a little more visually interesting than that - and in emerald green for right now.