And Summer did love....some space food.

(Let's be real, that shit could get real nasty sometimes too! More often than not, actually!)

And who knew? Maybe the lack of space jello now just meant another business opportunity later.

"Refreshments," Summer decided, clearly pleased with that arm sliding around her and leaning into it a little because she would gladly let him have that on his own turf and in front of his friends. "Then go see what the big deal with this Rygel guy is, and then just see where we end up from there."