Cosmic Hot Interstellar Plasma

Fitz's shyness was adorable and Osprey's old "spinstery" heart was moved. She smiled sincerely and looked at the young male in a tender manner. "If that makes you feel any better - I have no idea what each of the trades mean either," the concept of trades was still obscure to her, since she liked to do a lot of things and couldn't see herself doing only one of them. "So don't you worry - your trade will come along eventually," she reassured him. "Or you will invent an entirely new one."

"What's your name?" she decided that introductions would make the young lad be more comfortable around her.