Suddenly, Stephanie rushed toward the glass and made to slap it. She stopped a few inches away. Rose, to Gar's complete lack of surprise, didn't move. Gar smirked. "You made a friend! Or possibly a romantic rival. I think that Steph is warm for my green form. It's not easy being attractive to every species under the sun, but somehow I live with it." Gar gave a big dramatic sigh.
Stephanie, in response, gave him a raspberry. "Don't you start," Gar said, pointing at the gorilla. "I get enough criticism from her for my wonderful, wonderful jokes without you piping in."
Before the argument between man and beast could continue, Stephanie knuckled away, laughing a gorilla laugh. Gar glowered. "I think I just lost an argument to a simian."