“Hal! Hal! Are you okay?”
“At the moment I’m fine. Not so sure I will be when I land.”
“That giant padded suit should cushion your fall.”
“Guys, I’m still going upward. That’s bad, right? You look like ants.”
“Naw, I’m telling you, that suit is reeeeally cushiony. Like a cloud. You’ll be just fine. *covers headset* Oh god, he’s so dead.”
“Hey I’m starting to descend now!”
“Great Hal! We’ll be there to meet you when you die…uh…land. When you land.”
