"Hmm.. bet you'd bring more interest if you were naked"
The Orion opens the tube. The rush of cold air startles the ensign, making her yelp and squirm in her bonds. She yelps much more loudly when he roughly tears the ratty fabric from her chest.
"P.. please.. let me g..go"
He slaps her to shut her up. But before he can tear the cloth from her waist, another human woman steps up in front of him.
"My, aren't we being rough on the merchandise? Wouldn't want to damage the goods even more now would we?"
He sneers down at the woman. "What, you want to buy it, human?"
She smiles. "No, not particularly. I would like for you to give her to me, as a gift. After all, I'm actually here to buy some air scrubbers you.. acquired elsewhere"
He laughs, and brushes the ensign's cheek. She continues to whimper, unable to hear or see what's happening. "A gift? You must think you will have a strong bargaining position"
The woman simply smiles and points to a nearby viewport.