"You wouldn't be asking them to cut the small talk if they were from Korugar, Sinestro," cut in a woman wearing, well, almost next to nothing. "Or maybe I'm wrong. I'm still not certain how you feel towards your own people." Likely not love, though.

"My name is Carol Ferris," she then said, turning her attention back to the crew members. "Star Sapphire of Earth." Also, technically, their leader, considering how many times the Zamarons had attempted to make her their queen before they'd suddenly become an entire corps. "I hope there are those amongst your ranks who have the capacity to love with your entire being. We will need that."

Yes, because that doesn't sound weird or worrisome at all.