He watches her, genuinely expecting her to holster her pistol for a few seconds before past experience catches up with him. Right. "Good enough."
He breathes out a puff, like maybe it'll disguise the sarcasm, and lets his arms relax. Funny how they're standing in a strange place filled with strange people, and the biggest threat he feels is coming from Aeryn. Maybe he's hit full capacity on the Weird-o-Meter, and nothing fazes him anymore. Or maybe he's kidding himself, and he trusts her more than he's willing to admit.
"Well," he says, setting his hands on his hips. "First we see if the communicators work, try to get D'Argo or Zhaan on the horn. Then we start asking questions. Since your people skills are fantastic, I should probably handle the questions while you work out the comms."
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He breathes out a puff, like maybe it'll disguise the sarcasm, and lets his arms relax. Funny how they're standing in a strange place filled with strange people, and the biggest threat he feels is coming from Aeryn. Maybe he's hit full capacity on the Weird-o-Meter, and nothing fazes him anymore. Or maybe he's kidding himself, and he trusts her more than he's willing to admit.
"Well," he says, setting his hands on his hips. "First we see if the communicators work, try to get D'Argo or Zhaan on the horn. Then we start asking questions. Since your people skills are fantastic, I should probably handle the questions while you work out the comms."