I scowl. I should just kick him out. Send him back on his way. He did come over here with the hopes of getting laid. “So you were going to rape me.” He looks so appalled that I actually feel better. “I was going to woo you.” The thought is so ridiculous that I snort. “It might be hard to believe right now, given that I’ve puked like a soldier on his first bender, but it’s the truth. I’m not interested in forcing anyone.” The praxiian closes his eyes. “I’m Jrrru, by the way.”