"I think you could probably spend an eternity exploring space and still have many places that you wouldn't have seen. I think it must be so vast and indeed endless that it's difficult to wrap one's mind around even the idea. Like the Fade then, probably. If it's endless too."

Even in his own world there were endless galaxies. Places no person from his little slice of space could even dream of. Altair liked thinking about it, wondering about it, but then, Altair also liked musing about impossible things in general. When he was a slave he hadn't thought much about things at all.

Hadn't had the luxury for much more than a bit of stolen thread and dull needles to break up the monotony.

But ever since becoming Sith, he'd had much time to think indeed. And used it to the fullest, chasing thoughts and mysteries.

Even coming here would have seemed impossible until he did it. So he could think of other impossible things too.

Though he was still unsure exactly how it had happened.

"If you did meet someone from another world entirely, do you think you'd be afraid of them? There is a chance they might look very different from what you'd expect, after all."