Elf, we've covered at least three hundred klicks since burying Kevyn. That makes more than a thousand kilometers in the last sixteen days. In all that time we've seen exactly one contrail, and nothing else civilized.
Aside from Shufgar and his pirates, we are alone here.
And hey, baby. . . As long as we're alone. . .
Just because you're kidding doesn't mean I won't kill you for that.