Thankee, Allama me dear! Here, Jack, take this plate o' cookies over t' Allama over there. A lass needs 'er energy. And NO funny stuff!
Bara, you're drippin' all over the place.
Capt'n Khab picks him up and wrings him out, then sets him down on his feet again.
Looks like we be needin' Gunner t' sew up Emp again.