He sighed
"Let's just get this over with. Where's the ship?"
"right in front of you, blind baboon."
"....."
"uh hello."
he points to a very obvious spaceship just lying around
"Ah, no. No that's not a ship. No amount of fixing is gonna make that thing work."
“…well… shit. Now there’s no way we’re reaching the people we need to help. Unless you can somehow get across the ocean of toxic waste or can breathe in space and you just never told me.”
"...You just said you can rearrange your atoms. So could you materialize yourself into their satellite thing? Or is that too far."
“there are limits. It’s dangerous, it’s not a power we should mess with.”
"...Got it."
"well... get down."
he then pulls him away, hiding behind some random debris
