[Yet another human. Scorpius is beginning to think the Admiral is obsessed with them.

His smile tones down a bit to one more cordial, as he considers the man in front of him. New inmates don't have weapons, but the man neither confirmed nor denied his status. But if Scorpius were willing to guess, he'd choose the former]

A hybrid, of two species you've likely never heard of.

Oh, but don't worry - I'm quite peaceful nowadays. My warden insists.