Good guess, there, Don. Still, Riddick might not be nice, but he was also not particularly interested in causing any damage. He hitched one shoulder, looking unconcerned as he gazed up at Don. The goggles were off his eyes, perched on top of his head, so his bland expression was completed with the reflective eyeshine in the dark.

"Because I'm curious," he answered. "And because I wanted to know if you actually could talk. Giant talkin' turtle. Kinda crazy, right?"