<div align="center">(https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210207/d0e4689665395f5d1dbb55df45a2e458.png)</div><br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>___________________________________</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>___________________________________</strong></div><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/52kGPKX.jpg)</div><br/><br/>It took a few moments for the Salarian to find his bravery, but it was finally surfacing with a slowly rising hand. Lucky for the pair of them, the subject of this dangerous affair was safely behind where Sonon currently sat, unable to see that the finger he was pointing was also rotating around until the tip was pressed against Sonon’s own chest. Right where the asari, the drell, and now another salarian stood watching in passive amusement. He kept his words in a hushed whisper, for the turian’s ears only. “Please… be…. careful!” He never once forgot to chew. "She's... a... tricky... witch!" Then, with a slow and knowing nod, Sonon gave his turian ally another chew, as if reassuring him that he would hold up to his end of this mess. That he would never stop chewing, for the sake of everyone around them.