Sethyk seems to have "dressed" himself to his satisfaction. He flattens some of the more matted clumps of his fur with a licked hand, making little clicks and trills to himself.
"Chrrk. Quentin Tryce is a, chk, very important person in Tribon," says Sethyk as he leads you back through his maze of junk. "He knows everyone, chk chk, and can get anything you want. Trrk. Including Tal tech. I don't know if Raive, chrrk, trusts him, chk chk. But he likes the enhancements that Quentin Tryce can get him. Trrr."
Sethyk takes you back through the antechamber with the LOX cylinders and through the back door of his shop. You see Kevin in the process of dragging the Hurr over the counter by the lapels. The Ranger and the alien both look round as you enter.
"Never mind pal, here they are," says Kevin and drops the Hurr back into his seat. He dusts his hands off theatrically. "I guess this is the mysterious Sethyk?" he nods towards the Cascor (who seems unconcerned about the manhandling of his assistant). "What's the sit. rep.*? You want to know what I got from the Grome?"
*Sit. rep. = Situation Report