Chapter 19

“Quam?” Noir drummed his fingers against the table. “What does it mean when he shows teeth?”

Quam had the nerve to chuckle. “To use one of Max’s expressions that doesn’t translate well at all, you’re in deep shit.”

Humans were strange and apparently they were obsessed with faeces. “But what does it mean?” Having to ask a second time made his insides shrink.

“It’s a smile, look at Xog—” Quam gestured at Xog. “Smile for him, I can’t make it justice.”

Xog made the same gesture, if a bit more stiffly, that Max had done in the kitchen and Noir blinked. “Yes, that’s the thing, but what does it mean?”

This time Xog did it again, quicker, smoother, and with more teeth showing. Just like with Max his eyes didn’t look aggressive. “You never do that on the ship.”

Xog shrugged again.

“You’re part human?” Quam looked at Xog with a soft gaze.

“No, he’s a Tetraoid.”

Xog pointed at Quam.

“Yes, mostly, but he’s part human.”