"Stop it," Tavros is saying quietly, looking away from them both. "I mean, uh. Just. Don't stare so much, I know I'm kind of, well. Kind of weird and stuff, after all I am in a four wheel device. But I don't like it when you look at me like that, and I'm sorry for being rude and stuff by staring too. You're just, uhhh, obviously aliens or something. I told you what I am, so what are you guys...?"