There's a pause, as SecUnit takes in that image. It looks like something out of one of the darker dramas it's watched, ones about extreme human conflicts and failed terraforming that leaves the colonists struggling to survive on a poisonous planet.

"The moon is shattered. The planet got fucked up by it somehow, but the environment isn't as affected by it as the people are. There's still local flora and fauna, but the settlements are all empty." Or, not as far as it can tell, but it's used to planets with a high percentage of hostile fauna and weird plants. "The only locals we've found have been... highly altered and highly aggressive."

And not very coherent. SecUnit is prepared to go on talking business if that's what Edward's interested in knowing, but the question puts its hackles up. It's so... nice. It's excruciating. "I'm not - no." Ugh. It's going to have to explain, isn't it. "I'm not human."