[There wasn't enough time in the world to explain all of the fallacies he was presented with.

...but it wouldn't sit right with him if he didn't counter at least a few.]

"Not habitable?! Then send us back! I don't care how bad the storm has gotten, its going to end eventually."

[Wouldn't it? If they were on a different planet, he had no idea what the weather systems were like. Regardless, they were brought here somehow. He gestures at the bill again.]

"This is beyond illegible, this-... this is gibberish! What supplies, and what energy? What are we being charged in? What is its purchasing parity?! And what is this even written-... no, what are you speaking to me right now? How..."

[He goes still and his eyes narrow.]

"...How do you know my name?"