She stands there for a moment, like she's not sure whether to be impressed or annoyed.
"... I... well... yes. I meant the skin. You really are thorough, aren't you?"
But as if she's caught the look on her face, she clears her throat and does her best to look suitably unimpressed.
"You made one fairly large mistake, though. Not all Alteans can speak with the mice. And most wildlife I can speak with is itself telepathic." She just drops that in there, casually, as if that's not a big deal. "The link between the mice and I -- that's something more special."
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"... I... well... yes. I meant the skin. You really are thorough, aren't you?"
But as if she's caught the look on her face, she clears her throat and does her best to look suitably unimpressed.
"You made one fairly large mistake, though. Not all Alteans can speak with the mice. And most wildlife I can speak with is itself telepathic." She just drops that in there, casually, as if that's not a big deal. "The link between the mice and I -- that's something more special."