[advanced people and technologies... prophetic gifts? she may very well have her own brand of Mu in her world. a gentler world, he hopes.]

Mankind left Terra centuries ago. [he picks up one of the seedlings, waiting for Ammy's snoot to make a new hole before dropping it in for her.] And Mu...people like myself...we were begotten from those humans. Three hundred years we've hidden and searched...trying to find home while the humans try to exterminate us.

If there are any people left there...even on the moon...I hope they're kind. That they'll welcome my people there. It's been so long.