<[Perhaps you will not have to work hard at it. Perhaps they will come to you. Perhaps we know more about you and your Federation than you think. Like what the coordinates of Terra are, or how you barely beat you latest, greatest enemy the Dominion. We know more than you think, and by the time you realize the extent of our surveillance.... Well, let's say that your prey animal partners will already be on our feast tables.]> he said equaling her tone and demeanor.
<[None of those things are secrets,]> she replied. <[If that's the best you have, then your intelligence is weak indeed.]> She leaned back in her chair a little. <[And besides, humans do not taste very good, trust me. Your meal will be a poor one indeed, if that is your main dish.]> She wanted to diffuse the situation a little with some humor. (resp?)
