[Alex's surprised turned into confusion, pulling his head back a little, his brows furrowed. ]

That's- Well, hell, that's weird. Sounds pretty damn inconvenient, too. I'm tryin' to imagine Naomi havin' to sit at a different table all the damn time.

Though her being the only one of us that was literate would actually kind of fit the theme, to be honest. She's a hell of a lot smarter than me. But that seems, uh - a little weird, don't it? To separate it based on gender, like that?

I mean, I know they did on Earth, back in the day, but...