Just like that, Gary is completely innocent. "Rumors?" he coos at the tribble, shuffling past Psii for the door (easier to see, now, with the minimal light from the hall outlining where it is). "Did I say that? I didn't say anything about rumors. No such thing. Right, Bruiser? Yeah."

Psii's rep, unfortunately, seems to have been left in limbo, as Gary's priorities are clearly somewhere else. His murmurs and the tribble's answering warbles follow him out the door. "Who's an adorable little bastard? You! You're the cutest little shit I've ever seen!..."