“Luna,” The human became uncharacteristically serious. “...Until today I was a little hesitant to come out and say it but  something was answering my signal…” he nodded to himself. “Whoever or whatever that is, is my ticket off this rock. I can feel it.” He asserted passionately, before catching himself. He held a hand up disarmingly, “No offense or anything, mind you,” he added hastily. “But I would love to get the hell off this fucking planet with a quickness if at all possible. Again no offense.”