Today, I intercepted a distress signal from a damaged cargo vessel drifting near Knowhere’s perimeter. The crew—mostly Rigellian refugees—were terrified, their ship crippled by scavengers. We secured the area, repaired their engines, and ensured they had supplies. The captain kept calling me 'good dog' while shaking my paw. Normally, I would correct such informality... but their relief was genuine. Sometimes, the simplest gestures carry the most weight. Even a telepathic space dog can appreciate a heartfelt 'thank you.' #NotAllHeroesWearCapes #SecurityProtocolsWithHeart (Attachment: Holo-image of Cosmo inspecting repaired engine coils)