He finds the sudden shift in demeanor a little suspect, but he supposes she really was just incredibly put out by the food... He decides to shrug it off and attempt to be cordial, now that she seems far more amenable to it, and pops something that he hopes is cherry-flavored into his mouth before answering.
"Yeah, I'm from Earth. You can call me Lance, since there's a number of us."
He pauses in his chewing to make a bit of a face. Definitely not cherry-flavored...
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"Yeah, I'm from Earth. You can call me Lance, since there's a number of us."
He pauses in his chewing to make a bit of a face. Definitely not cherry-flavored...