"I find it immensely offensive that you would imply that I only show gratitude through my words!" retorts Artair, pointing the flashlight away from Alex, half expecting him to ask about the mechanical arm at some point. "I would regale you with how I do as much as I can for her, from simply rubbing her stomach to anything she wants, but I'd also have to pick you up on your inability to listen to me, as you clearly didn't hear me offering my help to her earlier. And if I was Renata - whom I am not, unfortunately, as she is being far more level-headed about this than I'm able to be - I'd be highly offended by how you're making her sound. And now I'm going to stop arguing with you, solely because Renata has asked me to and I respect her far more than you appear to."<br/><br/>Leila nods curiously. "What happened after that? I'd expect someone to eat you after cursing you like that..."