"The sky?" Not really, no. He dreamt of stars often but he rarely gazed at them, they always felt him feeling so small. He didn't like that, he wanted to stand out, not get frowned under the vast and endless majesty of the universe. With a frown, Marcus sat back, leaning against the back of the bed as he watched the Doctor. "A sky with two suns? Well... no. I imagine that'd be very warm though. And too bright. Why would a sky have more than one sun? Wouldn't that be a bad thing?"