Eventually didn't seem like it would come very soon, with Todd's hive being the ones to have the most non-hostile interactions with humans. Rogue wondered idly how long it would take before the rest of his species took that step - old habits like that would be difficult to break, after all. What Todd had managed with his hive was little short of a miracle.

She watched him for a moment, reaching around to press at her back muscles that were sore from bending over so often to examine crops. "You're thinking about the ship, aren't you?" she asked him quietly, almost hesitantly. "The one with the distress signal. You're thinking about what we'll find there."