Rolling his eyes, Lambert picks up his plate and tankard while he waits for Eskel to placate the humans. He knows it's best not to cause a scene or make trouble, but he hates being treated Less Than.

Once they're up in Eskel's room, alone, he speaks. "It's not like we chose to be mutant freaks. We clear out the shit they can't handle, the least they could do is not treat us like monsters."