Taylor shifts until her leg is hooked over Ulla’s tail before she takes the communicator, plays the brief interaction. She’s heard the man’s voice before, but doesn’t know him. Focusing, she lets expression go, her face blank.

“Sounds like he’s got half the idea, but the half he’s missing is more important,” she says, looking up at Ulla again. “Being exempt from the nudity taboo is being othered.”