
Joza, can we just once not fly through the explosion?

Joza, can we just once not fly through the explosion?
Joza on Kobali.

not-so-boldly
The boffs wish we would return. Also Torat’talon can hover.

Miv becomes a four-armed Jem’Hadar. Joza is understandably alarmed.

Miv and Joza get directions

not-so-boldly
Joza is not too sure about Seven of Nine.

“I can’t believe we’re assigned New Romulus again. And what is she wearing? Ugh. This can’t end well.”

The disguise is necessary.

Joza, we shouldn’t have eaten those Kobali tacos.

HE IS EVEN GRUMPY IN THE TAILOR