The Grame of Balhoon is sitting on a low chair hovering above the floor. He looks like a blob of purple fat. "I represent the solicitors Jolco and Jolco," the Grame says, "and I give you the gift of bodily saliva!" Luckily you have moved on before he can spit on you...
Speak to the Ood Prime Minister
Consult the Uvodni Governor
Converse with the Judoon Captain
Chat to the Face of Boe
Meet the Sycorax
Tattle with the Zygon High Council
Confer with the Raxacoricofallapatorian delegate