Mizu thought to himself. "Well this isn't the welcome I was hoping for." He threw his hands up into the air in surrender while he powered down. He then spoke nervously. "Hollowed ground? Can we maybe talk about this?" Mizu's stomach loudly growled. "I swear all I want is some food! I haven't eaten in days. I don't have any money but you can have my ship if you want it." Mizu was clearly terrified. He had just been forced off his planet to drift through space just to be  possibly killed on arrival to his families homeland. Sure he was a strong fighter but he knew he didn't stand a chance against these odds. Especially not when he was starving. He only hoped for his life that his assailants would see him as harmless.