"What? I'm your ? I don't understand."

Frax still isn't showing any signs of breaking into a laugh. The moment for this to be a joke has passed and it's you beginning to understand what your friend is getting at. Apparently he not only thinks you can be his **** but that what has happened today already makes you. You feel a cold shiver run down you spine as you look up at him. His eyes are sparkling like the ones of a child that got it's Christmas presents early.

"Really? Well it seems, for all their eagerness to fit into galactic society humans really need to teach their females better. I finally own you, yes. The moment I saw you, I knew I had to have you. It probably would have taken me another month to save up the money to buy you, but there is no court in the Galaxy that will deny a Xarian a female he has saved from ****. Its our way, everyone knows that, Joyce."