With the destruction of most of the gojid's military outposts, the ride to the cradle is going rather smoothly. Not even any stray ships to chase after the transports, they'd all been recalled to defend the planet. Which, thankfully, also means the plans to invade Earth have been put on hold. We find Slanek, struggling to deal with how human soldiers bond with one another. The vulgar tone that the humans took on with one another shocked him, it was hardly comparable to the way humans speak to the venlil. Even Marcel was getting in on the ribbing with the other humans.
Currently, the humans are playing some generic FPS game while they wait for the ship to reach its destination. This fuckin horrifies Slanek, who cannot fathom the glorification of death and warfare as being "fun", even if it IS simulated. To his eyes it's the celebration of downright predatory behavior. Slanek finds himself really, really wanting a hug, but he refuses to even ask because he read somewhere that human males are taught not to be affectionate in public. Every obscenity makes him more and more aware he's the only venlil aboard the ship, and he starts to feel isolated.
Slanek tries to be happy that Marcel is enjoying himself, but eventually the stress gets to be too much for the little guy and he locks himself in the bathroom to try to get his shit together.

Failing to do so, he begins to sob at the thought that maybe Marcel didn't need him and that humans were happier bonding with each other than with the venlil. He'd never be a human, and never be able to share that bond. Of course, Marcel catches on to it because Slanek is NOT a quiet cryer and starts trying to get him to open up.
So Marcel begins to talk to Slanek, through the bathroom door until the little fluffer agrees to open it, about how he's feeling. Eventually Slanek tells him he feels like Marcel doesn't want him around because he's been acting different since he joined up with the other humans. Marcel laughs at this and assures him that's fuckin dumb, he was actually trying to give Slanek some personal space because he was acting differently too. The whole time Marcel thought he had offended the li'l 'lil, all just because Slanek was afraid he might embarass him in front of the other humans.
Marcel, of course, reassures him that anyone who would object to a grown man hugging a venlil probably kicks puppies for fun. Slanek's ass does NOT know what a puppy is. With that said he scoops Slanek up and carries him to the couch so they can just relax a while and wait for the ship to arrive at the cradle. Which is about 5 seconds of cuddling because they immediately get hit by orbital defenses. The ship remains intact but the lights have gone out, and during the darkness they discuss how the deceit of humanity wasn't fooling the gojid because deceit is the calling card of all ambush predators.
Tyler (who has done nothing of note beyond being present yet), of course, tries to explain that humans are actually persistence predators, but Marcel shuts that down because now's not the time to put new fears in the minds of the venlil. Apparently the galaxy is unfamiliar with the concept of persistence predation, but this will come up again sooner or later. For now they agree to discuss it later and gear up.
Gearing up, of course, means putting a harness on Slanek, sedating him, and strapping him to Marcel, because the humans are about to fuckin jump from the ship, paratrooper style. Slanek starts panicking because he thought they were joking about it, and starts trying to come up with other alternatives that involve leaving him on the currently failing ship, but a little prick in the neck and he's off to snoozeville.