If they truly wished to not interfere, we’d not have been sent down here in the first place. There is room enough on the station for all of us and more, and surely they know this. Instead we have been left to meddle in their stead, because introducing us to the equation has surely altered things just as much, if not more, than they ever could.

[ It’s a frustrating position to be put in, puppets only barely aware of their own strings. Funny how when X’rhun first arrived all that time ago that the Natha seemed to be perfectly reasonable, but there is much more here than they were lead to believe.

Ah, but those are thoughts for later, it seems. ]

A bit. If I do recall there was talk of dinner, was there not?