Mithias listened quietly, going back to glancing out the window. "Did you really run back to your car out of concern for me?" He didn't say anything about the god Larry described or that he could guess what a xeno was. The fact Larry had some kind of informative implants was paramount to slavery, but it wasn't worth mentioning. Presumptively, Larry served this Dominion and its star-destroying god. Such a thing sounded more like a massive machine than a conscious being. Mithias would have to find out.