Any other ideas?

He watched her roll over onto her back. A practiced move of her own. She wouldn't meet his eyes, a daring girl put back in her place, if only for the moment.

She asked if he would take her. His tail flinched, along with the side of his face.

"No." He replied, "You will not be used like that here. You will stop offering yourself like this here. You will learn better dignity and honor. First, you will learn to respect the laws of the Armada. Get up." He growled, stalking around her. Circling her like a vulture.

"The fifth law: Treat the members of the Armada with respect. You will no longer tease the others around you. Curb your tongue. You will learn restraint, and how to properly show respect." He growled.

"Come." He would lead her back to the clinic, he would at least tend the wound he gave her.

"Speech!"