"Must be." Not that it really bothered Cobb. He was used to a community that could come from anywhere in the galaxy. Slavers weren't picky about where they stole people from.

"Death is inevitable?" he guessed, his expression a little more amused for a second before he was serious again. "It might not be about us. All these are people I know."

He gestured to the other stones around his. "And where I'm from, we don't usually bury people. So, this wouldn't really happen back home."