[The feed opens with a burst of static which gradually fades to a dull hissing. When Zolf speaks, he sounds bored, tired and just a touch amused.]
Tasteless, Captain?
[Yes he was listening to
that conversation. It has taken him this long to comment, thanks to those flippers.]
I'll admit, it was hardly my finest work.
A literal flesh prison, on the other hand? How creative. All it needs is some nice music.
[Zolf chuckles, clearly enjoying a private joke. But he's cut off.]
Arf-arf!
...
[That is going to get very irritating, very quickly.]
[[ooc: Work! Will reply when I get back.]]