Taylor Cruz expresses caution regarding the potential hazards of interstellar contact.
"Taylor Cruz, hands clasped behind their back, regarded the unfolding scene, their own calculations etching lines of concern onto their stern visage. 'Or a beacon—a homing tune, calling out to something we might not be ready to greet,' Taylor offered, voicing the group's unspoken apprehension." "Taylor Cruz paused beside Mercer, their expression unreadable beneath the sterile light. 'And as it beats, we must gauge whether its rhythm bodes well for us, or spells our missteps. Courage must not blind us to the hazards intrinsic to such contact,' Taylor cautioned, the sentinel within them ever alert."