Kal liked the way she responded to being fingered while sucking him. He took care to remember what depths and motions made her whimper the most. Primal as he was, sexual games were a part of his nature, and he took to it well. He was a creature, not a man, and since the congregation of flesh between men and women are a primitive things, he would excel. In the end, however, it was she who drew him out to seed pleasurably into her throat that he occupied. She cleaned him afterward, and he supposed that was a compliment, too. He licked his fingers after Jonah had been dealt with. The creature should have been grateful the blow had a flavor of her. Zara liked to tease but she liked when he was gentle with her. He understood the value of these things now. "It also tells me to rip you apart." His human DNA. He'd said it as a joke, darkly against her ear, as he carried her. Their jests would be more morbid from now on.<br/><br/>She was lovely sitting on the console, and he took a break from the projected windows to attend to her. "There is a clear objective in the biological agent, but it gets thinned out. With three hosts the code would likely be too corrupted to be cohesive, even to something primal, and that's when personalities fill in the gap. But we should be able to tame it, since we're different enough from humans that we won't automatically register as prey." he explained, and in delivering the facts, some of the older, colder Kaldeio shone through. A few gestures in the images the computer created showed a preliminary guess on what the DNA might be like, multiplied thrice, and then corrupted ceaselessly. Obedience was a hard trait to pass on, and the architects usually made up for it with drugs or punishment after the creatures had been formed. "My original design is simple in nature, well protected, which is why I maintain a sense of self, but it also means I retain less of the genetic mutations even as I evolve. The strains I create, however, are more volatile." he nodded to the Three Creature as though its blend would make his point.<br/><br/>The stayed quiet as she got herself down from where he'd put her. To some outside observed, it might have been comedic, the way the nude, pregnant woman went over the floor to fetch her own chair, wheel it over and sit down, all in strange silence. Kal did not understand absurdity to be funny, but he was happy with the situation, at least. He followed the means she used on the screen to get in. Zara was skilled, and having a few tricks like these would be useful for the mercenary she'd been, he supposed. It was always better to masquerade as a friend upon entry. That was why the makers of his own kind had made his exterior so pliable, so he could disguise himself with the enemy's skin. The responses she received were amicable enough for protocol phrases. He didn't know what had been entered from the outside into the ships log thus far, but the truth that Mr. Weyland hoped for would not be it, so the station had very little reason to suspect anything. Kel even assumed they'd be anxious to get in a vessel that meant so much for their highest paying costumer.<br/><br/>He smiled in an agreeing manner to her suggestion. He came over to gaze at her hand as it cradled her belly, but then looked over at the nearing monster. He helped her up but kept his eyes on the other creature until she spoke about their son. Kel gave her a reassuring kiss ontop of her head. "He'll be made to fight." Kel agreed. "But I chose you because you're a fighter too, Zara." he said, looking for her gaze so she knew he meant it. Before, only the birth of his offspring would be important. Now, the manner of his son's entrance into life was paramount, since it involved Zara and her safety. He also seemed somewhat concerned with the other creature then she was, even if her quip about fetch was, well, fetching. He let go of her suddenly, to leave her where she was,  which might seem a bit cold, when the human voice in the beastly sounds became more clear. He took some steps away from her, closer to the bay. The looks he threw back at her were a bit cautioning.<br/><br/>"I don't suppose you have a weapons room close?" he asked. The creature suddenly burst in speed, and Zara would see her partner intercept it with his own body, helmet grown on his head again. The sharp ends of its sprouted front legs raised and came stabbing down. Kel was able to see the intention early, and twist in a way that they missed him, and grab them. He managed to push it back somewhat, which would be because of its surprise and not his superior strength. "Zara!" he called out. "This is dangerous. There must be a way to contain it." he insisted before yanking the legs downward, forcing the creature to hunch. With access to its snout, he managed to slam his fist into it, and the dull sound shook the room as the creature was pushed back.<br/><br/>With the plates over its nose area dented, it didn't seem too deterred, and charged forward again, the human screech in the monstrous growl-song at a higher pitch now. Kel ducked the first leg again, but was only able to avoid an attack from its teeth by choosing a hit from the other leg instead. It threw him against a wall, and the crater it made from impact was show of how much superior the three creature's strength was to Kel's design. "Zara!" he yelled as he fell to the floor, planting his feet. At least he appeared unscathed. "We have to push it back!" He directed before before extending his arm with some authority as he barreled toward the creature again. The gesture awoke something in the monster, and its gargling noises became louder, its legs faltering  which allowed Kal to come close enough for a tackle to its side. Their difference in size was momentarily nulled by his velocity and he was able to topple it, and leave cracks on its armor. "Hurry! Let's go!" he said, and turned to her shortly before moving to her, but tossing his head back to look at the creature which was finding its footing again.