Darion ignored Toi for a moment before glaring at the machine.<span style="color: green">“Too late now, I am looking to hire her so changing your vote doesn’t matter…”</span>He began before he sighed a bit.  At what Ianthe said about all the threats being thrown around.  What she said about them was completely correct, with that he did his best to push all the perverted thoughts out of his head so he could focus on the job.<br/><br/>Especially when Anisa spoke up and made it sound as if she was going to start.<span style="color: green">“Now hold on Anisa, wait a second.  Lets back up here.”</span>He said a moment before turning to stop Anisa with a hand on her shoulder.<span style="color: green">“Ianthe is right, all these threats are meaningless.  You don’t have to worry about anyone shooting you.  Misbehaving is what we all do.  This whole thing is being blown way out of ptroportion.  And the walking machine there isn’t helping.”</span>He said with a glare to Toi as Ianthe seemed to focus on it.  He let her, maybe she would get him out of the area while he tried to piss them off.  The medic was way too touchy for a machine.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>