Nathaniel trotted alongside Garrison, his eyes wide as they walked down the corridors of the ship. It really was a large place and there were many others around. Most looked as though they were busy, but as they passed and Nathaniel looked back at them, they were staring after them. Most of the crew were boar-like, like the ones that had discovered him stowed away in the fruit box.

"And you run everything? You are the boss? What do you do? I mean other than... Sailing through space..."