"...i'm also required to disclose that if the first test of your crew's efficiency proves lacking in any way i am contractually obligated to pay you another visit...to measure improvements...hehehe...which should prove enormously entertaining, too!!"
(Ovhmyr made ready the traditional Insectian travel method, an impervious bubble of pure thought, and as quickly as the stranger had taken control of the 2XL+, Ovhmyr vanished into the vastness of space.)
"...and so, commander... i guess this really isn't goodbye..."