Greene stops in his tracks, a deer in the headlights.

"My Darling," he coos, and he drops his current objective, along with Rowe's arm. Hunching, he trotted on over to this other woman, cowering to get out of trouble like a child with their hand caught in the cookie jar. "Captain, Captain..."

Greene positions himself so that he is behind Penk, and he peeks out at Rowe from behind her, just over her shoulder.

"Oh, you're going to get it now..." he growls spitefully at Rowe.