Don't believe in no-win scenarios

Well that cinches it- they know Jim, for certain. And yet Felix doesn't recall him mentioning any older guests from his world. He certainly wouldn't have invited any of his own relatives, which makes it all the more bewildering because the human man really looks...

"Ah, my idea, actually. Tiber Septim is... he was a very important emperor of my people." He gestures at the purring cat. Don't get a big head, you. "And he's almost the same color as the gold septims we use for currency, so... anyway, Jim hadn't told me his middle name up to that point. He sputtered a bit, to be sure."

Felix doesn't really understand why, still. Tiberius is a perfectly fine and sensible name.

"I am indeed." He bows a little, politely. When you don't know to whom you speak, be courteous. "I'm afraid my familiar has many nicknames, butn o single name. Ah- but you have the advantage of me. Are you... friends of Mr. Spock's?"