"You're committing a grave mistake," Ralral commented once she got up, relenting after resisting a little and failing to budge her body. "The Cooter Clan will avenge me."
"Woah, hold that thought." Inala waved in a flurry, "Why are you blaming me? I'm the victim here."
He sported a pitiful expression, "I came here to trade legally. I offered a valuable mineral in exchange for your medicines. It was a good business opportunity. But what did you do in response?"
"You tried to kill me." He inched towards her face and glared in disdain, "Is this how the Cooter Clan treats its guests? Pretty disgusting, don't you think?"
"You…!" Ralral failed to come up with a retort, at a loss for words. Hence, she stuck to her default threat, "You'll regret this."
"Nope, I'll be damn fine, thank you very much." Inala stated relaxedly, "But I'm curious though."