A person is angry about their friends being killed and wants the other person to stop talking about them as if they were just numbers. They ask for peace instead of violence and suggest sharing as a compromise. Then they see the stars for the first time and find them beautiful. Shut up. Shut. Up. You killed my friends. Stop talking about them like they're just numbers. I said leave me alone. Please, don't fight. Violence isn't the answer here. It won't solve anything. Let's just share, okay? That could be a good middle ground, won't it? Whoa. It's so... pretty. No one said the stars could look like that. No, I never got to see them outside the lab. I saw pictures, but this? It's beautiful.