Jason sensed some nervousness in Taika’s aura. “You’re uncertain about continuing on?” Taika nodded. “It’s starting to feel like one of those movies where the expedition to do the important thing starts shedding people until the last, desperate survivors finally succeed at the cost of their own lives. Are we stealing the Death Star plans, bro?” “I don’t know, Taika. If you want to go back, I won’t judge.” “Nah, bro. I’m in it as long as everyone else is.
