"Son of a....That's the traveler. Is..is it a moon? A sentient moon?"

What is he even looking at here. Steve doesn't know. But he's entranced by it. The city itself is impressive but. Nothing compared to what hovers above it. He can feel the logic center of his brain struggling with what he thinks he knows versus what he's seeing.

"Something that big...how does it keep from crashing into the planet? Does it mess with the ocean? Like..I...wow..."

Don't mind him. Just a puny human having his mind blown seven ways to Sunday.