"Nope. Sure ain't. But I don't plan on letting any planet I'm livin' on turn me into some tacky art piece for all eternity. I'm gettin' back to Mars, and no mad scientist who can't stop makin' crystals ruin everything get in my way. No sir."

Sparks folded his arms, back to the picture of confidence. This was despite the fact that such confidence was completely baseless, as almost everything for him has gone completely wrong since he arrived and the future wasn't looking much better.