Ziggy clung to him both for stability and closeness. "G-forces make us sick."

Ziggy tells him but as the spinning in his head halt his smile returns. Ziggy kisses him right between the eyes on the bridge of his nose. "No spinning."

Tommy doesn't look at Isamu while drinking and talking. His eyes are watching the other two. "The gravity is uncomfortably high for us here."

Tommy's brow went up and he shrugs. "I was a poet and I've studied human evolution and cultural development... until they forced me to join the ... Military is the closest human concept."