"YouR bOdy's NAmed Trance?" he quirked an eyebrow, considering it. "it'S a NicE nAMe, nice boDY toO, i LiKE the shADe. But yoUR reaL BoDy is BetTEr. yOU coULd ask TraNcE about fACe LicKing LatEr."

He smiled back on instinct that was partially his and partially belonged to the body and it ended up a little fractured. It sounded like a good plan, but then his mouth tilted with concern. "CoMMAnDer ViMES pRObaBLy wouLDn'T LiKE mE beiNG inSaNe aGain."