[Yikes. That got dark really quickly. Silence stretches between them. Cam takes a deep breath.]

Well! You know what they say: A watched pot doesn't burn. [Cam reaches out, wrapping an arm around his new friend's shoulders and tries to gently lead him away from his daughter's space casket. He could continue his own search for Mirela later.]

Your daughter wouldn't want to see you like this, yeah?