IN AN UNSEEN REACH OF THE COSMOS, ABOARD A CARRIER-CLASS, ASTRO GRAND-BATTLESHIP.

G-Toilet hovered in the sanctum of command, gazing into the boundless abyss that unfurled around him, his expression embodying both resolve and tranquility. The occasional, distant, muffled murmurings of his esteemed officers and subordinates, engaged in discourse or relaying tidings, mingled with the immutable thrum of the battleship's warp-engines, propelling it through many systems.

His demeanor remained inscrutable, yet flickered with ephemeral astonishment as the sole gate of the command chamber swiftly opened with a hiss, however slight it may have been.

"Yes?"

G-Toilet said with serenity, his voice retaining an air of steadfastness.