[quote=@Uncle Spanky] The Martians stand there, tentacles slowly swaying side to side. It is impossible to tell if they are impressed, unimpressed, confused, bewildered or remorseful, but calmly contemplative. What is seconds seems like minutes before one of them finally speaks. [color=39b54a]"Human, why are you following our spacecraft? Why are you here? And how can you breathe in this atmosphere?"[/color] It inquired with one question after another, right after the other. The other one just keeps staring, one tentacle raised up and going back within the mass of tentacles like it is ready to pull something out. The Martian then shoots another round of questions almost immediately after the first round. [color=39b54a]"What are those insectoid wings and how do you have them? How did you transform from a green energy to a human?"[/color] Thankfully this round was shorter and asked more obvious questions. [/quote] She floated there for a few seconds to let these questions sink in, she thought about her answers for a few more seconds as she floated there without much a care in the world. "To answer most of your questions it's because I'm [i]not[/i] human. As to why I followed here I was just seeing what was around, more or less. My 'transforming' is just form shifting, energy shifting. I can will myself into any form at a single thought or gesture. I don't need air to breathe. I don't need to breathe! It's fun not being limited to one form!" she answered. "Now I have few questions for you! What are you guys? What is this place?" she asked.