"I'm not sure anybody's really responsible for this. It's just a... thing that happens here, I guess." Connie grimaces, clearly beginning to work herself into a tizzy. "And honestly, even if there is some driving force that's bringing all these people here, who's to say that beating them will get us back! Sure, it might stop more people from coming here, but we'll still be stranded on some incredibly dangerous world that-"

She takes a few deep breaths. Connie couldn't let herself spiral. Not now, when she was already in a chaotic situation. Adding to the mess would make things worse, not better. "Sorry. I, um, get like that sometimes."