Suppose so. You and your people here do good work though, I know that. That takes some doing in a cramped space.

[Goddamn was he just called out. The guy's sharp. He'll be one to come back to and talk with another time - right now the look of that stew is turning his stomach in an unpleasant way. It smells good, but it brings back thoughts from the recent period of torture that he's not quite able to, well. Stomach.]

Think I'll have to pass on the food for now. Not feeling well. Good luck with the trades.