Charlie shoots him a sidelong glance, snorting for effect. "You're good mate, but you're not that good."

But there are indeed worse things in the world. Or universe-- whatever you like. He could make a list enumerating those points, but it'd be god awful long and dull on top of everything else (or depressing, and he's not thinking about that; he has his arm linked with Nate's and they're meandering down the damned space promenade instead).

As they approach the structure, Charlie gives it a nod. "I take it this is the place?"