John looked in the rear view mirror again, and he nodded. "Okay, I accept that. It's a good answer" He said giving a soft smile. "Tell me another thing, please. Do you think we stand a chance? Humans, I mean. Can we get our Earth back? We'll die trying, I know I will. I'm sorry, but I'm not willing to hand myself over to something to occupy me. So, I'll put up a fight. And I'm not the only one.. But just between you, and I. Is it a losing battle? We've pretty much lost as it is, but we still have something, and that's hope. As long as there's hope, we shall fight"