Dexter looked at the scene his eyes wide in awe as his thoughts buzzed around in his head. Which one to address first? "Is there anyone else down there?" He asked fearful of any other person on that blue and green planet he had spent his twenty-three years on. He didn't know if they left or not, or if they were going to get roasted by the sun. "How about the plates? Don't they move at all?" He asked the follow up questions curiously.