[ daylight wrinkles his nose in disgust at the mental image presented to him now because— ]

Eeeeew. [ yep. daylight is most definitely a teenager with how he drags out the word and sticks out his glossa seconds after, as if he needs to emphasis his dislike of that possibility. ] I hope not. That— That makes sense but, a the same time, that’s awful.

It doesn’t seem like they’ll be trying to eat each other anytime soon though. not when he and firo and the rest were here. [ why turn on each other when there’s an outside source of nourishment? ] I think, um, long as we show we're not afraid to bite back, they should give us space. Long enough to get away from them, hopefully.

... Not that we should really bite them, though. That's mean. [ and kind of nuts. he knows he probably doesn't need to make that clear but...

being with a boatload of galateions who took his earth idioms and sayings quite literally has made this into a much needed habit. ]