Humans, eh? Mating is a big deal. If you'd ask them not to think about it, wouldn't you just be troubling them?
Why must intelligent creatures make life difficult for one another?
Right Hand clearly didn't understand. It merely bewailed Chen Yang's reticence, using the most patient tone it had ever used in thousands of years, "So what are the other characteristics of those four humans... apart from them being males?"
"Well..."
Chen Yang killed an ant with his left hand and looked at them closely, "They're incredibly muscular, with tattoos on their backs, they don't seem like good news to me. And, the one who's playing mahjong is very skillful; probably plays a lot."
"...What else?"
Right Hand encouraged him to continue.
"Hmm, they have no weapons, but they are robust. I can't take a punch from them. Oh, one of them seems very nervous, his leg keeps shaking as if he's going to..."
"Lose money."
Chen Yang knew well that anyone with such an expression was clearly losing money.
