You're a polite one, aren't you? No need for it. We don't really stand much on ceremony here.

[He expects to be respected, of course, but he so frequently isn't that he's starting to get used to the constant insubordination.]

Come on then, Yo-chan.

[He scratches the armadillo behind the ears and waits for him to snap up the piece of hardtack before herding him back to his enclosure and shutting the gate behind him.]

Don't suppose you've ever seen a beast the likes of him?

[Certainly no other crews have mentioned such a thing.]