[ ouch. he misses them too, actually, but he'd rather not dwell on it, you pussy. so yes, let's go with the chosen thing instead. ]

Maybe it's something to do with populating distant planets. That's a thing in your shitty films, isn't it?

Because I'm not being funny, but if we've been chosen for anything, producing semen seems to be the likely bet. We haven't exactly got many life skills.