"Well we have modern medicine now, too, but still managed without killing unfamiliar tribes literally every time they ran into each other before that. I mean, we had wars, but not that thoroughly."
"Kin selection," speculates Cam, "for suicidality on sickness, which extends for some reason to suicidality on meeting other species... even though it would have to be one heck of a disease to jump the biosphere barrier."
"I'm not personally acquainted with the theories, but I think something like that is the explanation for why people kill themselves when they feel like they've been irretrievably befouled," says the assistant coordinator. "But the categorization of other sapient species as automatically filth is a separate thing. Ideological rather than biological."
"Okay... but why does your entire civilization pretty much have just one societal consensus?"
"Only one I've found, though I haven't checked them all and one of them wanted eight days to set up a quarantine before talking to me."
"Yes, I expect so. Is worrying about sprouting wings, which is not a disease, also ideological?"
"Well, I'd suggest doing it expectedly instead but somehow I don't think it'd help. Congratulations on not calling them filth creatures!"
"There's the planet that wanted eight days... and the ongoing civil wars... and a handful of people who I extracted from a civil war to wait it out on Earth... and you guys. And the places I haven't checked. Do you suppose that from this starting point your society could learn to live with the idea? Because otherwise it's going to be very hard to humanely supervise you and I don't think leaving you unsupervised is the best plan for the next while as things settle out."
...Cam produces transcripts of recorded conversations between this planet and other planets since the end of the world.
"Well, if they have been they weren't recording. How do you anticipate that going? What if your societal consensus is outnumbered?"