"Earth?" Would make sense. All this stuff was designed for someone human-shaped. "That dirtball is not worth the trouble it keeps putting us through." Yes, yes, it was habitable, apart from the bio-engineered megaforests that tore apart any and all buildings with malice aforethought, and there were old Orokin and Sentient wrecks there that could still be salvaged, and there was at least one of their towers still operating under its own power that might be made of meat, BUT.

It really wasn't worth it. Not compared to what they could be doing elsewhere.

And wait. A significant article had been dropped into that last thing the cephalon said. "An Earth. This is that other dimensions talk, isn't it?" Oh, that was disappointing. He'd been hoping for more far-flung alternative realities, ones with really novel forms of life. Universes with a little imagination, something with style. But it would explain why so many humans were here.