[Kenai]

He was grinning too, the image of him accidentally shitting on one of the aliens was a very amusing thought. But not one he'd voice now, wouldn't want to ruin Jirazel's appetite. 'Then again we are in a sewer he couldn't be that squemish'

Seeing as the man abandoned his own soup Sergio he grabbed his bowl rather than make his own. It couldn't be any different in the pot and better not to waste dishes afterall right? Sergio sniffed at it warily for its flavor then started eating, and listening.

"huh" he said taking the spoon that had been hanging out of his mouth and thoughtfully waving in in the air. "So hypothetically I could be trained to speak like them and be like an runt running some menial task?" that was assuming he didn't need telepathy to communicated with them as well. Scientist never quite figured out how to do more than stimulate certain emotions. Which now that he thought about it would've been useful for his most recent occupation before this one...'stop being distracted!'

"Actually that's rhetorical don't answer that." the spoon pointed at the man as a serious look of contemplation passed over his face. He had 5 minutes to make count. But what would he ask? Jirazel already was setting boundaries with what he could and couldn't do.

"When we met, no offense, but you were a jackass. Now you're just tough but actually quite fair. Honestly what kind of...employer are you? Also do I get individual rights of an actual person?"