"Of course," he says dismissively, with a jerk of his head. "I'm aware of that sad reality. Not many understand our way of life, or how it should be. Which is surprising, considering it's the easiest sentiment in the galaxy to grasp. Some do, of course, but you..."

Canderous trails off, considering him with a gaze that makes no disguise of it, not entirely sure what he thought of the man just yet. Orren is still a vague puzzle to him.