a transport just arrived from umani sector. the man you asked us to look out for was on it. acknowledged. it's my husband, isn't it? stay here. i'll handle this. you'd better have a good reason for dragging me in like this. i'm chief of station security. that's all the reason i need. well, well. you're the changeling. odo... if i remember correctly. and what of it? lwaxana told me all about you. how you broke her heart. strange she'd come running to you for protection. she doesn't want to see you so you might as well turn around and go home. i've come a long way. i'm not leaving here empty-handed. she is not going back with you. i am not talking about her. i am talking about my son. i intendndo see that he is raised by men-- not by the pampering foolishness of women. i hate to disappoint you but lwaxana has no intention of giving him up to you. her intentions do not concern me. as her husband, i have a legal right to my son. i've been familiarizing myself with tavnian laws. it's well established that the male child is considered the property of the mother's husband. exactly.