"Not only are the rumors about a Grendari bein' on this shipyard true, but it's the Gloriont. It's an honor to be in the same room as you. I've never seen a member of your species in the flesh and I didn't expect to meet the Overprelate, long may you reign, durin' my lifetime. Come down here to sample the wine? Honestly, I don't blame ya. To lose it all- home, family, planet- would make anyone feel like they need a drink. Doubly so if they've had a rough day." Doctor Raphael Vitella said to the Grendari in a polite tone before turning to head back to his quarters, his breath reeking of rum and whiskey. "What the Hell do you want? If you're a beggar or a mugger, you're shit out of luck. I drank away all the money I had on me." Doctor Vitella said to the strange man, only for the stranger to pull out a knife. "I wouldn't do that if I were you. One shout from any of us and any guards in earshot will drag your sorry ass to the security office. Pick a fight with anyone who can fight back and you will have to be patched up by my colleagues before you get tossed in a cell." Doctor Vitella said to the man with the knife in an attempt to defuse the situation. The strange man approached him, the Doctor's face turning to one of shock as he made eye contact. "Jellyhead." Raphael Vitella said as the strange man licked his blade before running at the doctor, his eyes filled with murderous intent. The Jellyhead stabbed Doctor Vitella twice and pulled out the knife, Raphael falling to the ground bleeding. "Here, Kitty Kitty. I've got a steel gift for you and your friend on the mobility scooter right in my hand." The Jellyhead said to the cat as he noticed it, walking towards the cat and the Grendari with his fingers tightly gripped around the handle of the knife, blood dripping from the blade as Doctor Raphael Vitella lay on the ground in pain.