The Lintrid chuckles. Slowly he stands up, taking you and Vrrasa by surprise. "I see." He says, "The Interstellar Commonwealth was right. You cowards are going to weasel your way out of this one, aren't you? Because you view us as a hostile threat, no?"
You are genuinely taken aback. You haven't been spoken to this way by a non-Tellarite public offical in...
You're actually not sure when.
Vrrasa stands up, putting her hands together, "Ambassador, please. If we can't remain civil, we won't be able to find a solution."
"Damn your civility," the Lintrid growls, "I will be sent back to Horizon for this, but it's time to cut through the bullshit. You treat us like enemies when a vile agglomeration of oligarchs and dictators threatens to topple a democratically elected government, and put their people under the yoke of Tyranny. You had a chance to save Bajor and now they only whisper of suffering. Don't lecture to me about 'diplomatic conflict' and 'good manners' when preserving liberty itself is on the line!" He begins walking towards the door, "I will be censured for this. But Harmony will listen to my reccomendation. A Peacekeeping group is coming to help the Chrystovians. You can admit them into your borders and light the way for them to save a people from darkness, or you can turn them back and prove every rumor about your Federation's empty morality."