You're the one that jumped to conclusions. It's not my fault you're that easy.

[A soft huff of amusement as she turned back to looking over at the city, eyes lifting to the lights blinking softly overhead. Satellites, she assumed, along with constellations dimmed by the lights of the city that she couldn't recognize. Whole swaths of them painted against the darkness. She'd noted them before, but she'd never gotten such a comprehensive view. It made her wonder what they looked like beyond the city limits; beautiful and unnerving alike, really, a perfect picture to remind her that she really was on some alien moon.

She nudged him with her shoulder, though, when he got close enough.]

You don't have to stick around if you've got something better to do. I did find the scenery worth a look at, though.