I don't mind, they're all far, far in the future for the most part. Two centuries, usually. It's good to hear - I don't know how much Ben has told you, but he and I were fighting a war at home. We've learned since being here that it went better than we could have hoped.

[Caleb's been resisting, but they're just so damn cute, and so he finally scoops one of the pups up into his arms and gives it a good scritch behind the ears.]