The Psiioniic is going to count that half-step as a victory. He's so tired of humans, and the thing he despises the most is how they treat him and his kind like some sort of beast in a zoo. If he can offend some humans delicate sensibilities because of his appearance, than good. Maybe they'll stop seeing him as a fashion statement.

"I would imagine, to make thuch different honey." He taps his temple. "The honey on Alternia hath very nathty thide effectth."