Stargate Ronon Dex の小説・ストーリー

“So you’re the other one, huh?” Caelan didn’t react defensively. If anything, he looked faintly amused. “I take it word travels fast out here,” he said. Dex huffed out a quiet laugh, folding his arms loosely across his chest as he leaned back against the wall. “Oh, it doesn’t travel,” he replied. “It explodes.” His gaze flicked between us, sharp but not unfriendly. “The other mate,” he added, tilting his head slightly. “How’d Ronan take it?”