"... Hey, maybe you know," Thrust says, head swivelling to look at Gabriel. "The whole 'hey, welcome to a foreign planet, hope you speak the language' thing-- is it just planetary or is it some kind of interdimensional deal, too? The first guy I met is...

"Uh, a little primitive," Thrust concludes. Oliver probably wouldn't like it if he heard it, but what Oliver isn't there to hear isn't any less true. It's not like he means it in a you Og's woman now way, after all.