Nathaniel sat at Garrison's feet, his ears focussed on what he talked about. It sounded almost like his planet, but they had buildings and technology... Nathaniel couldn't imagine what a building looked like. They must have huge trees on Garrison's planet to make big homes. Maybe they were giants? Nathaniel was certainly shorter than the crew, and he was an adult. "Where are they from?" he asked, pointing to one of the crew members who had a funny, turned-up nose and floppy ears.