Pal might not know all the nuances of Ari’s culture, but he understands a the fuck I will when he hears one.

Which is fair, honestly.

“It’s Palamedes Sextus, Lieutenant.” Hands still raised, he barrels on before she can protest. “My soul has had a bit of a change of address since we last saw each other aboard the Serena Eterna. I can explain, but it’s incredibly complicated, and time is of the essence. Coals absolutely hates guard duty, but Smoke of the Watch Fires has the next shift. Not only is he aptly named, but he already thinks the Commander should have killed us months ago. Please shut the door.”