<strong>Lieutenant Tosh enjoying the company of Ensign Vincent</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4145/5192899152_224edc9e31_m.jpg)</div>Tosh was not surprised by the question.  Angosian's often passed for humans.  In fact, they were very similar.  "That I am though I know little of the Angosian home world.  My parents immigrated to Earth just after I was born.  It is more my home than where my ancestors come from."  He explained while watching the changing expressions on Brady's face.  It was cute in a way, and his enthusiasm only seemed to enhance that attribute even more so.<br/><br/>A chuckle graced his lips, probably the first in many days.  "I would not say that.  Klingons are quite the robust species.  Their culture only builds upon such.  Aggression, passion, and honor.  Those are all values that I can respect as long as they don't get out of hand."  He said before taking another bite of his meal.  "I will say that I will feel in good hands should I ever be injured.  It's not often that I hear of anyone studying the anatomy of my people specifically."  Tosh said, flashing another quick smile.<br/><br/>"Is this your first assignment, the McNair?"  Tosh inquired, wondering about the younger male.  After turning the conversation to Brady, he took the opportunity to study his features and take them in.  The lieutenant was very pleased with Brady as far as appearance went.  There was no doubt for attraction.