I pulled my Hork-Bajir arm away from Xero, not caring if I happened to give him a nice gash. It's just be one more for the collection.
"Listen, ace," I started, trying to hide my amazement at his being stronger than even a Hork-Bajir, "This is my ship, and my sickbay. Where do you get the gall to drag me off my own ship, in front of a prisoner!? It's MY ship, and what I say goes!"
I waited a second to let that sink in. But it only sunk into myself. How could I get so out of control.
I didn't show that I didn't mean it though, "Now. As for your questions. I am an ambassador. My line of work is peace. So no, I have not interrogated prisoners before. As for the way I greeted Visser 4, I was not initiating an interrogation. If I had been, I think I would have been smart enough to know how to talk to her... uh, him... I MEAN IT!"
I took a few deep breaths trying to calm down, I'm not the usual stupid, ignorant Hork-Bajir you will find, HUMAN., I couldn't help but think to myself.
"Now. Would you like to try that again?"
I walked back to sickbay.