At this point Caleb realized two things. One, that Peter really wanted to see this crater. And two, that Peter would pretend not to mind missing this crater if Caleb wasn’t fully on board. “I love craters,” Caleb said, yawning. “I demand to see any and all craters along our route.” He opened his eyes and saw Peter grinning at him. Caleb would have happily gone to see five dozen stupid craters if it put a smile like that on Peter’s face.
