Well, if there's one thing that'll get Nimona to unclench a little, it's the offer of violence!

"Metal," she declares, as her smile widens to show off her incisors. "Man, it's been ages since I wasn't just scavenging stuff. Kebabs and pizza? Awesome. But..."

She cranes her neck, looking up at the bright, bright sky. The cruise from hell only lasted half a year for her, but seeing how clouds fleck the blue, real clouds, and flexing her claws just to feel them dig into the wet dirt underfoot --

"This is way better."