[Felicia slowly turns to look at PM, and when the xeno speaks, she fumbles in a hidden pocket of her robes for a moment before pulling out her communicator and clicking it into place over her augmetic ear. There's no way she can run with the restraint on, but the xeno doesn't look threatening, and it looks like the creature is smiling. After deciding it's best to be polite, and after taking a slow, steadying breath, Felicia says:]
Er. Good evening. I beg your pardon, but what did you say?