Vrek looks down at the woman again and shrugs"Glider a 'hip. Vrek carries things to 'hips." He replies in a simple manner and looks over at the vessel, then glancing over at the one he just finished loading less than an hour ago."Vrek carry that 'hip. Full of big boxes, many cannons. Vrek 'trong." He nods and returns his eyes to Vallière."Vrek works good, and 'leeps only a bit. Vrek good worker." He nods and flashes a grin, unfortunately his rather unique anatomy keeps it from being charming, instead it would give children nightmares."I pick, I carry, I fix, I 'mash." He finishes then and nods his head again, he flicks his tail once and tips a bystander over by accident.