“You believe I hold interest in…Peebee?”

His voice was warm, hearty, and you could tell that he was trying not to laugh at you. Jaal’s blue eyes bore into yours as he tilts his head to the side, his hands resting on his hips as he smiles at you, his face and crest gently lit up by his natural bioluminescence as you visit him in the Tech Lab.

“Have you been overhearing my conversations with Vetra, Pathfinder?”

The way he says it makes its obvious he’s not mad. You’ve probably overheard more.