It doesn't take a genius to figure out that home-worlds are a bit of a touchy subject for the captain.

Peter glances at him for a moment, then runs a hand through his mess of brown hair, stalling for something to say. Something comforting, maybe; or something to give him an idea of whether or not it's cool to keep talking about home-worlds without it becoming awkward or uncomfortable.

"Well, I guess it's kinda cool knowing that people managed to advance space travel to the point of inhabiting what sounds like a lot of new planets."