He is a tall man accustomed to fitting himself into spaces not necessarily designed to accommodate his height. He's used to varying levels of success; it's an occupational hazard.

(He still puts a hand to his head, despite knowing the pressure will not help. Some habits die hard.)

He shrugs at the assessment. "There is no reason not to hope, or to think that we will not find something of interest elsewhere. We have simply been unlucky so far."