Aery shifts around nervously. "Umm... what just happened?" She asks softly. "I understand you killed someone, but... It's not logical. If you had truly desired a way back to the surface of the planet, I'm sure you could have... coerced... the man you just killed, to make him pilot you back. There was honestly no need for such waste of life." She forces her voice to take on a lofty, purely analytical tone, forces her spine to be rigid lest she shudder at what she's saying.