"See that you do. We wish to promote a safe environment, and some might find their feathers ruffled by your trophies. If you have any troubles during you stay, please come see me directly. All are welcome to learn at this Academy. Welcome student Maarek." Ezra offered a hand to the Trandoshan. A universally accepted gesture of meeting that would hopefully not offend or be misinterpreted. Once again he was at a loss with Trandoshan culture, but still went for the gesture all the same. If he was going to be a member of this academy he would need to learn this sort of thing. Integration was a must. He had little doubt that this Maarek would have any issues with that. He seemed incredible intelligent. Perhaps too intelligent. For a Trandoshan at any rate.

Ezra would have to keep an eye on this one.