Blowing into the neomorph's face.

'blow onto a horse's nostrills, and it becomes dedicated to you for life' or something...

"Blow into a horse's nostrils, and it is dedicated to you for life.  Blow into its anus and its party time!"

FFS grow up will you.

Snake it's called having a sense of humor.  Laughing is good for the mind, body, & soul.  Try it.

So, providing the pleasant exchanges have gone down well, it should be back to the Neomorphs for coffee.

@Batchpool - that's the spirit!

It would be fun to tell David to stop the dramatic pontification and get back to work...  I would have shot him in the back of the head if I saw him communicating with the neo.  But I like living...unlike most movie folk.