[ Clearly Donna is planning something. MIles' eyes narrow a bit, but he can't for the life of him figure out what in the world Donna would want on Beta Colony.

The implied flirtation, though. That prompts a possessive little flinch. ]

Kindly do not flirt with my partner in front of me, Lady Vorrutyer. I'm liable to get grumpy about it.

[ A slight baring of teeth. Don't you do it, Vorrutyer. ]

I'll be more than happy to give my cousin your regards.