((My apologies, Tervicz))<br/><br/>Baz looks from Patar to his passenger, then back to the creature. "Well... Given the choice I'd rather perish of old age, if that's just the same old chap..." he says, dropping into his 'talking-to-the-higher-ups' English accent. He seems fairly relaxed about the whole thing. Strangely relaxed... "Sorry 'bout the jolt there... no hard feelings, eh? Just trying to survive..."