Gahma stood there, still trying to decide what he wanted to drink, he had narrowed it down to human beer, Shik'Nii cactus wine or Na'an mead, when a Hruu'el stood next to him and glowed in greeting. The Crahg did not smile, they weren't capable of it, so instead they bobbed their heads, which is just what Gahma did. "Hello to you as well," he said slowly, his head bobbing up and down, "I do not believe we have met before, I am Gahma."