[ Jim's lips quirked a little at that, nodding lightly in genuine understanding. ] Pretty much, yes.

[ Same thing for him, really. He had never felt quite as settled and at home as he did on board his ship, sailing across the stars. Well, save for this place, maybe. Oddly enough he had settled down a lot since coming here, and he didn't feel nearly as restless or bored as he thought he would, but he would hop onto a starship without a second thought, if one were to show up here somehow. ]

I think... there might have been, once. The first people to set up this quarantine must've arrived here that way. But I don't think it'll be as easy as looking around and finding a ship completely intact and ready to take off.

[ It did make him wonder if there weren't any ships down on the actual planet rather than its moon, but clearly the natives weren't in any rush to send them one. ]

Gets easier with time. Having people around helps, too. [ He glanced at the other man. ] You have anyone else here with you? From your world, I mean.