Sub-Lt Kalysto growled out at Desiree, “I don’t have any herbs on a boat! You’re being stupid again!”
Kalysto sighed. “Oh shut up…” He told him. “Every time Desiree talks to me telepathically, you are able to receive it for some reason.” He nodded at Desiree. “Alright. Hurry though,” He glared at his dimensional double. “I’ll keep an eye on this idiot.”