One Hundred and One

 "You know, coming forward and announcing your existence had to be the dumbest thing your species ever could have done," said the human. "What made you think you would ever be accepted? You're exactly what those religious fanatics say you are—abominations. And you need to be destroyed."

 Like James hadn't heard this spiel before.

 Clearly bugged that James wasn't reacting, the human snickered. "Not so brave and cocky now that you're surrounded like this, are you?"

 "Don't mistake my silence for fear," James told him, vibrating with anger. "I can spot a trap when I see one. I know exactly what you hope to do. Don't worry—you'll get the response from me that you're aiming for. But if you think you'll all get out of this alive, you're very much mistaken."