Mercy and Mason
"Well, I'm human." Mostly. He wasn't going to go into the Espheni DNA House confirmed was in his veins. "And married," he said with a glance toward Jordan, who was talking to the shirtless grill master. Good thing he wasn't the jealous type.
"But I get it. I'm that way back home. Where we're fighting an alien invasion. It's fight or die, though, so." He shrugged. "Things are a little calmer here," he added.