 Which term best represents Kolin's feelings toward Slichow?
Despite sour feelings for the space service of Haurtoz, steward Peter Kolin had to admit that casualties might have been far worse. Chief Steward Slichow led his little command, less two third-class ration keepers thought to have been trapped in the lower hold, to a point two hundred meters from the steaming hull of the Peace State . Kolin made himself inconspicuous. It may be useful to discover temporary sources in this area of natural foods." Being conscripted into this idiotic space fleet that never fights is bad enough without a tin god on jets like Slichow! Prudently, he did not express this resentment overtly. Lack of complete loyalty to the state was likely to result in a siege of treatment that left the subject suitably "re-personalized." "You will scout in five details of three persons each," Chief Slichow said. The maintenance of a proper viewpoint was a necessity if the Planetary State were to survive the hostile plots of Earth and the latter's decadent colonies. Kolin found himself in a group with Jak Ammet, a third cook, and Eva Yrtok, powdered foods storekeeper. Since the crew would be eating packaged rations during repairs, Yrtok could be spared to command a scout detail. Each scout was issued a rocket pistol and a plastic water tube. Chief Slichow emphasized that the keepers of rations could hardly, in an emergency, give even the appearance of favoring themselves in regard to food. Kolin maintained a standard expression as the Chief's sharp stare measured them. Ammet followed, and Kolin brought up the rear. To reach their assigned sector, they had to climb a forbidding ridge of rock within half a kilometer. Yrtok and Ammet paused momentarily before descending. For all Kolin could tell, he and the others were isolated in a world bounded by the rocky ridge behind them and a semi-circle of damp trees and bushes several hundred meters away. "Be a job to find anything edible here," grunted Ammet, and Kolin agreed. Fifty meters away, Ammet sat beside the bush with the purple berries, utterly relaxed. Ammet's head lolled loosely to one side. Kolin straightened up and beckoned to Yrtok. As he reached her, whatever Yrtok was examining came to life and scooted into the underbrush with a flash of greenish fur. When she began to smile dreamily, Kolin backed away. At first, Kolin saw no way, but then the network of vines clinging to the rugged trunk suggested a route.
 Indignant
 Indignant  Obedient  Jealous  Inconspicuous