The rover is parked, the readings are logged, and the crew has a free evening in the greenhouse.
Comet writes a secret number from 1 to 100 on a leaf-shaped sticky note. "Bet you cannot find it in seven guesses."
Wren does not even blink. "Fifty," he says.
"Lower," Comet says.
"Twenty-five."
"Higher."
"Thirty-seven," Wren says. Comet sighs and turns the note around. It says 37.
Nova blinks three small blue lights, one for each guess. "Three guesses," she says. "Great discovery!"
"Binary search," Wren says, grinning. "Your turn to guess."