<<I know!>> Corliss hisses impatiently, although Terenia can't hear him, setting his teeth on edge as he watches the conversation.
<<You know what?>> Mike responds, confused.
<<Nothing, shh, I'm trying to hear!>>
<<God, you're a mystery sometimes, Cor,>> Mike murmurs.
"What manner of training do you require?" Reven asks politely. "And if I am to trust that you will behave respectfully, and cooperatively, as one of our people, I must also be sure that you will follow orders if you are given orders. It sounds to me like you'd like to live with us, spy on us, and do as you please. That is unacceptable, Efaen."