Saralegui was a good listener. Never one to interrupt and get distracted. He listened well and only seemed to grow stiffer as the story went on, jaw a little tight and lips pressed into a thin line.

"...How touching."

He'd meant it to come across dryly, intentionally inconsiderate to distance himself from the whole subject. But it doesn't quite work. Too much of that sounded too familiar, even with all the wild differences born of this crazy space world. His lips pursed into something like a frown and he looked away back to the rest of the party.

"I'm not sure if that counted for my turn or not."