"Madam, I fully appreciate that my race has done you much bad and continues in many places to do so and that you may feel an intense emotional attachment to this Inhabitant. I genuinely regret the many terrible things that have been commited against your people and against many others. But I feel obliged to point out we are 1. Medical professionals, and 2.Adults. We are not children, and will not be bullied into doing what you desire. And if you attempt to obstruct this operation or bully my superior or any member of this facilities medical staff, I will not at all tolerate it. Ditto to you, Mr Mudokon."
Ralph snorted. "Look at me, vykker," he said holding his hands out to the sides, "and tell me I have no reason not to trust you. I'm sure you'll
understand."
OOC: Remember that Ralph is a bit "discoloured," hence the above gesture
IC:
Dek: "Listen to me, I am not some crazed experimentor. I am a surgeon. My job is to heal. I have had cases in this factory where I have wanted to investigate my patients further, but of course have treated them first. The Slig, Stuey, was somehow pregnant with his clone. I helped him first, asked questions later. The same with Molt's psychological problems. Don't you dare question my integrity or moral fibre again. Might I remind you I helped treat Anni ocne before, and if she hadn't panicked then, maybe I could have convinced you of my honesty."
"Very well then," Ralph replied, "get on with the treatment and
maybe I might believe you."