"I haven't even been here a week," he corrects. "But I was paranoid long before that."

He taps his chin in thought. Can Scorpius cross dimensions? No. That might be the one thing he can't do. Not without wormholes. Could Crichton actually be safe here? Her addendum bursts that bubble immediately. The only thing worse than sharing Moya with that overgrown crocodile is being stuck here with him instead.

"How likely is it for people we know to show up here?"