Makari didn't wait to make sure anyone was listening to him. If it was arrogance on his part to simply assume he would speak and be heard, than call him arrogant. As a Risian he was just used to attention falling his way, as a Commander in Star Fleet he was even more so used to it. So if someone didn't pay attention to him? Well more was the pity. And he knew all the access codes to the airlocks to perform a bit of rough justice at the hands of space plank walking.<br/><br/>Or he just didn't bother to think about if he was being listened to. Instead he spoke because he felt he should, because he felt he had something to share with more than just his own inner monologue. One which was playing havoc with him at the moment. Apparently rambling on, and on and on.... yeah. He shook his head and smiled again. He was so not going to let the CMO catch him talking to himself and end up with a forced session of counseling. Nope. He was as sane as could be. He was just eccentric. And if that was crazy? Well it was the FUN kind of crazy.<br/><br/>Makari let out a laugh as the CMO continued to speak. Wow did that man have a way with words. Not exactly the best way with them, but a way all the same. "You just came so close to saying words that my people would consider open invitation to the amusement park that is your body... watch yourself doctor," Makari said in a mock serious tone that bellied the less than serious words he spoke. "Alas, now is not the time to see whose man I am or can be, seems we still have this problem to deal with. If you want us to test it on you... well I am loathe to agree, but..." But what? He was too pretty to experiment on? This wasn't the kind of probing he wanted to do with the CMO? Another shake of his head and a mental slap to get his focus back later and Makari nodded at the doctor. "Okay, we test it on you, but we do so carefully," He agreed.