Ben shakes his head. "No, but it's a big galaxy. There's no guarantee I would recognize anyone else from my world if they arrived." Well, "world" meaning "galaxy" apparently in this case. "And there are two other nations apparently doing the same thing, if what I overheard is correct." He looks around the orchard, at all the people working together. Peaceful, harmonious, seemingly in balance...and yet Ben can't help but feel the same tension he used to during the Clone Wars, those tense moments before blaster bolts started flying.

"I have no doubt what we are seeing is at least partly what they want us to see." He continues. Would be hard to have everyone in the Settlement in on any underhanded goings-on, but perhaps you'd only need a few key people to make it work. People in the right positions. "They've been welcoming, but we must take care to be mindful of our surroundings." Fortunately, it seems like Billy is already of the same mind about that.