"I'm certain it will be.  Good day, Councilor."  His black eyes flashed for a moment in understanding, the only trait that told he was not of human heritage.  Seeming to sense that the Councilor had become uncomfortable, the Lieutenant simply gave a nod and turned on his heel to exit, silently scolding himself for not having more control.  He had always been a very passionate man, which often got him into trouble, and it was hard sometimes to keep it contained, both in combat and social situations.<br/><br/>Muttering softly, he made his way to the lift and stepped in.  His team was waiting for him anyway, so it wasn't as if he'd have had time to act on his thoughts even if he hadn't just been blatantly shot down in a way.  Stepping out of the lift, he made his way to the transporter room, looking around upon his arrival to see who had already gathered for the away team.