Haas promised to visit Dr. Juruna on the Moon the last time he spoke to her. This is all part of some strange mad scientist dating ritual.
I can imagine mad scientists going to ridiculous lengths to attract one another's attention in a weird analogue of the peacock's display of his bright tail. Carving each other's names in the side of the Himalayas with a giant Moon-based laser, causing the Sun to flare in a Morse code love letter...
Yeah, I think about this kind of thing. At least the comic gives me an excuse...
I don't really have anything to say about the comic today. But I have been reminded that tomorrow is Veteran's Day, so if you're sitting in a happy, peaceful democracy as you read this, please spare a few moments' thought for the people who are helping keep it that way. Thank you.