This man -- alien life form, whatever he is -- Baelheit cannot help but find his manner rather tiresome, but whatever flicker of annoyance he might feel is overridden by his undeniable curiosity. He'll put up with this Commander Starscream's petulant manner for now -- at least until he knows what he has to offer.

"That can be arranged," Baelheit says, looking rather unruffled given the situation. "I believe I can make use of a private hangar of a colleague of mine. I can ensure we won't be interrupted. Would that be suitable?"