Crozier can't help it -- he barks out a surprised, absolutely delighted little chuckle. "McMurdo, you said? No."

He runs his hand across his chin in thought, still smiling and shaking his head in disbelief.

"Ross named the sound there after Archibald McMurdo, one of my lieutenants, and now you're telling me there's a station that bears his name now. People live in the place we discovered."

It's one of the more fantastic things he's heard yet since coming to this place.