Etienne’s head whipped around to stare at Seven. His eyes flared in anger and he shook his head. Standing up, he clenched his fists at his sides, taking a step towards the alien. His eyes flicked to Kara and he shook his head, sitting back down and looking at him. Reaching into his pocket, he took a toothpick out and put it into his mouth. Chewing on it for a moment, he sighed as he quickly tried to decide if getting a drink would be a good idea. Knowing Kara would most likely throw him out of the ship if he tried to drink while he was responsible for the ship. His attention turned back to Seven and he shook his head.<br/><br/>“Look you oversized blender, be careful what you say about me. You have been on this ship six months. I have been hunting this demon longer than you. Do not think that for a minute that you can talk up to me like that. Where do you think I come from? Do you have any idea where my planet is? I do not care about some idiotic criminal for the money. I just don’t want to go to that planet at all, but all you can see is one reason so you run to it. But why do you care about my reasons? Decorus will one day kill me, just like she kills anyone that truly fights her. If not in her action, then she will slowly take pieces of me until the old me is entirely gone.”