"We do, but we try and make allowances for it. Some might take advantage," Ivan muses, shifting his hands to rub David's back, "but no good Betan would. There's something fascinating about galactics to us, sure, but why lie to them?"

Not that Ivan hasn't had his fair share of adventures with galactics outside of his job. Shifting his grip on David to pull him more fully onto his chest, Ivan frowns slightly. "What are you worried about, specifically?"