The noise rang through the room and Manuel tensed all over. He was close to simply making the...thing...feel like he was on fire but when Rogue and John didn't react, Manny held himself in check. Between the stench and the appearance, Manuel turned his head and bit down hard enough to show a tensed jaw. He didn't know what this thing was, but he didn't like it.
Why did Rogue and John have to gain a pet while on the station. "Stay," Manuel ordered, lifting a hand and pointing a finger at the greenish man. Manuel just didn't trust him, but he also wanted to not smell him. Ever again.