"Oh. Oh, that's good," Long says as Gwen hurries to correct his misconception.
He stands there, continuing to blink, as Gwen asks him questions.
Long has only been a human man for six years but there is a certain level of cunning that lets him know there may well be no safe way to answer such a question as do I smell? or any form of how do I look?
"No, no, you look-- fine-- off the boat, yes, that's a splendid idea, let's do that." Far better than trying to extricate himself from this conversational quicksand.
the orchestra swells
He stands there, continuing to blink, as Gwen asks him questions.
Long has only been a human man for six years but there is a certain level of cunning that lets him know there may well be no safe way to answer such a question as do I smell? or any form of how do I look?
"No, no, you look-- fine-- off the boat, yes, that's a splendid idea, let's do that." Far better than trying to extricate himself from this conversational quicksand.