If you ask me, it's a bad trip. [Renee has her arms folded across her chest, expression sort of deadpan. She'd spent a bit of time staring at the void, but there was only so much time you could spend doing that without getting really bored. If not worse.]

Besides, you know, [she says, gesturing.] Stare too much into the abyss, it also stares back into you, yadda, yadda. It's not exactly that, but I wouldn't tempt fate.