Zmerr was walking along quietly, enjoying the peaceful star-filled sky. He wondered when he'd ever get any sleep. Suddenly, something jumped at him from out of the shadows and landed right on top of him. Zmerr immediately went into survival mode reaching for his plasma pistol and shoving it up into the attacker's stomach. He almost pulled the trigger, but then he realized his assailant was a girl. Definitely not human. she had elf-like coloration and features. 

"Who are you!?" she shouted the question into his face. "I will not hurt you unless you hurt me." 

Zmerr struggled under her weight a little bit, unable to breathe properly. "The person who owns the land you're on. Who are YOU?" He pulled an arm free and wriggled out of her grasp before she had a chance to respond. He kept the pistol at his side, but didn't put it away.