[Her words have his lips narrowing, going to a thin flat line for a short moment before he catches himself.

He thought he had been pleasant. Practically welcoming by his standards. It is something of a disappointment to find he has failed to convince.]

That is the least of my concerns.

[They would likely prove troublesome, but dealing with their growing pains was his job, his duty. He would not complain about it.]

Most likely there will be more. It would be unusual to have so few in a wave.

[Unusual, but not unheard of. Still, be suspected there would be more. At least one more, with the incomplete Castor brood yet walking the decks.]

Is there anything else you wish to know?