Of all the things he could have ended up with, he kind of likes it. He knew something was going to happen, and the anxiety of not being sure what it would be had been a bit worse than it actually happening. Moss and cat parts he can deal with.

"Yeah! And she said she can make fire with her fingers and melt stuff like her welder! I'm happy she's having a good time, anyway..."

He's proud of what she's done in the time she's been here - it feels like she's grown (figuratively) a lot since she first arrived on earth.