Terris: I know him. I would even call him a friend. It has been a few years since I’ve seen him, perhaos I will travel with you when Ziomi has recovered. *he studies Connor.* I don’t think you are so different. You are made of something different, sure, but you are not so different from any other person. You feared for the life of your friend. You worried what I might do when you revealed what you are. You recognize an injustice done to others in seeing how j’har are treated. Perhaps you’re not alive, but you show signs of life, of being more than just parts put together to accomplish a task. ...Or perhaps I merely don’t, and can’t, understand what you really are.