Not like a planet. Actually a planet.

[Sparks looks back to the guns thoughtfully for a moment.]

Well, I mean... yeah, but. Here I am again, startin' all over with nothing. Dinnertime's gonna roll around, and I ain't gonna be able to eat my pistols. Get what I'm sayin'?

[Then again, the amount of money the vendor was willing to pay probably wasn't going to get him much for dinner anyway.]