“What do the pirates do?”
“Steal things and sell them.”
Not comforting.“People?”
“Yes.”
Not comforting at all. “I think we should go back now. You can’t protect all of us if we’re attacked by pirates, and I don’t want to be attacked by pirates.”
“Sleep.”
“What?”
“You need to sleep, I need to sleep, and we’re nowhere near the pirates yet.”
“Zen! You can’t…” What couldn’t he? He relaxed on the bed. “No funny business, okay?”
“You find pirates funny?”
“No. I meant that only because we’re two guys naked in bed together doesn’t mean there’ll be any hanky-panky.” Though he wished he could have a peek at Zen. What did he look like without clothes?
* * * *
Zenon didn’t like having to ask, but he didn’t understand what Carlo was talking about. The language chip wasn’t nearly as good as Ghurva had promised. “What does it mean?”