They work quickly, I suppose. Computers. They've even got their own God now.

[ Then, a small, harsh chuckle, hands up to skritch through already disheveled hair. ] You could say that. Forty years of nothing, since the war was ended, and then they said 'oh hello, did you miss us' with countless nuclear explosions. But they have certain biases, I suppose.

I wouldn't expect that of every quasi-alien race.