[ It's almost sounding like a horror movie, the more he goes on. Eventually, she does laugh, startling herself. It just seems more piling onto everything else. She reaches up to cover her mouth, shaking her head. ]

I'm sorry. That's not funny.

[ That's not true; Peter thinking there were zombies on the ship was pretty funny. ]

They didn't go into this amount of detail, no.

[ She rubs a hand down her face again before resting both hands on her hips as they continue to walk. ]

It's just... I don't know whether to be comforted or horrified that this goes on. Sounds like a movie, you know? I mean, I guess it's good for your friends; that they could come back and not die. But what if something goes wrong? What if their mind isn't the same? Or their bodies?