If I were here as a spy, we would not be speaking. I am human. We are from a sector light years away from this one.

[Her temper is rising. This wasn't meant to be a diplomacy mission -- if that were the case, then it should have been Jim here and not her.

But she will give them a chance to cooperate. Her irises begin to glow.]

And I am also the cargo. My ship is hanging in space and losing oxygen. You are wasting my time. This is your last chance to keep the peace in this room, Peacekeeper.