[Fury warbles with a vaguely offended sound when she pushes at his snout. What a rude little terran. But she was not the first rude terran he had encountered, and so all he could do was exhale out of his nose impatiently.
There's a short delay before R.O.S.I.E.'s voice starts translating again.]
Can't fit over there. Sleep here. Please.
[He could just. Lay ON her. But that would be exceedingly rude. She's also a very small terran -- he would probably kill her, and he's not looking to live that life.]
Am soft.
[As if to prove it, he reaches up to take his helmet off and set it aside. He is not soft. He is mostly exoskeleton, save for the stiff keratin-based appendages that lay back across his skull.]
no subject
There's a short delay before R.O.S.I.E.'s voice starts translating again.]
Can't fit over there. Sleep here. Please.
[He could just. Lay ON her. But that would be exceedingly rude. She's also a very small terran -- he would probably kill her, and he's not looking to live that life.]
Am soft.
[As if to prove it, he reaches up to take his helmet off and set it aside. He is not soft. He is mostly exoskeleton, save for the stiff keratin-based appendages that lay back across his skull.]