Sam leaned back, flopping onto the edge of Rich's pillow (because the edge was all the space he really took up) and stared at the ceiling.
"It's just...it's kind of overwhelming. To think about something that big, and it goes on forever, and - you have a planet with like billions of people, and that's just a snack for a guy like Galactus..."
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"It's just...it's kind of overwhelming. To think about something that big, and it goes on forever, and - you have a planet with like billions of people, and that's just a snack for a guy like Galactus..."