The alien is surprised by the sudden change in tone, but the reverence there serves to soften him. His gaze falls on the War Boy, and he nods. "It is beautiful... one day, I will return. But not before my task is complete." Too much has been left on this planet. His ship, his technology... and now his own kind, if what this human is telling him is true. He must see to all of it before he can go home and feel his homeworld's cold embrace. "If you help me find my people, I am sure they will look upon you favorably."
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