If it were up to him, Jason would have had these talks somewhere else or with a smaller group. His generals wanted war on certain of the free worlds. Deimos was high on that list for a few different reasons. He held his tongue as she spoke. He knew that her species had the power of telepathy and that could mean anything. He waited until she was done talking before he stood up to speak. 

"Ave to you all." He said as his delegation returned the motion. "I understand where you are coming from Princess. I respect it even. I have spent the last 18 years getting ready for these talks. In the spirit of unity I will forget the grievances of my empire. I will forgive what the Warchief did my emissaries. "He said as his generals bristled at that. Politics were a tough job. Many of his men wanted to burn Deimos for it. 

"However I do not hear a plan for unification. My people prefer actions over words, no matter how pretty they are. So tell me. What is your plan? I can see no way for our peoples to get along. Recents events has taught me that. "He said looking at the Princess. He did not want these talks to descend into madness. He needed a plan and fast. His people wanted blood and he had no idea how to move them from it.