Harrow cough-laughs. Shark might have said some words he couldn't understand, but he said a whole lot more that he could.

"Hey, buddy, pulse is no disqualifying factor on my world," he says with a grin. "But I hope you're not here to recruit me for talent. That's what you're doing, right?"

Jeez, Harrow, don't get a big ego. Or a big anything else, for that matter.