Micah's eyebrows quirk up, clearly entertained. "Now that sounds like a good drinking story," they comment with a half-grin. "Though I do wonder how that'd affect the galactic dental market..."

They tilt their head at Kaidan in contemplation -- perhaps a little intensely, because Micah's interest is entirely unfettered. "It's a shame they couldn't get it working," they sigh, but then, glancing around the ship, they lower their voice and add, "Then again, perhaps not."