"... estrus?" His eyes go wide and he shifts uncomfortably at the thought of what the General's... much more than implying. "No. That... it would be bad. Definitely. Careful would be good." Not doing it at all would probably be better, he thinks, especially since females of any species still set him on edge in a way he wishes he could get past faster. They're. Fascinating. And entirely too intimidating to even consider doing more than looking at wistfully from a distance, even when they actively flirt with him at the club.