"Yeah, alright," he says in a raspy whisper, slipping inside and closing the door. He holds his phone up to Soldat, the video all full-screened and ready to play.

"That's Chiff, an' they're sayin' somethin' but I ain't got the foggiest clue of what." At this rate he's going to have to learn morse code off Soldat same as he's been learning Centaurian off him.

"Wait." Just in case, he turns the volume down somewhat.