Christopher flinches slightly as the acidic cloud flew directly into his face responding, "Point noted."
Shifting to one side of his chair thinking aloud, "While I wouldn't want to cause trouble for das Zoners, I will admit my opinion of Corsairs aren't very high. If I was still in mein Rheinwehr uniform I'm certain die Corsair would have a few choice words to say to me, or at the very least he would want to 'spill' his drink. Since die Corsair would be following me I'm sure it wouldn't take much to make him do something foolish, such as throw his drink."
Christopher's face breaks into a malicious grin continuing, "Und if I position mein-self correctly und dodge der glass it would be... unfortunate for die Corsair to have hit der Outcast, Ja? I'm certain it would only take something like 'Wow, I wouldn't have thought die Corsair could have nailed him from that far.' to set off der Outcast. Und then, well I'm sure the Outcast would be at die Corsair's throat und das Zoners would evict them both."