Letting out a groan, the miqo'te responded, [color=#FFE58F]"You [i]know[/i] what I was trying to say..."[/color] Hanging his head, he groaned, [color=#FFE58F]"Anyway... thank you for the meal."[/color] Trying to not think too hard on the blood noodles that were about to be theirs, he stared at the table, too embarrassed to look his mate in the eye. 

On the topic of seafloor dwellings, the man nodded some, [color=#FFE58F]"They are a touch xenophobic, but I believe two chirugeons may sway their opinion. I would not count it out just yet, my dear."[/color]

With a boop, he was forced to look Rhy in the eyes for the briefest of moments, only for him to avert his gaze shortly after. Furrowing his brows, he retorted, [color=#FFE58F]"Having fun I take it?"[/color]