Nathaniel watched them scramble to do whatever the one standing on the ship told them to do. He must have been the chief. His ears were like Nathaniel's, except pointier and on the top of his head rather than the side. He also didn't have any horns, but Nathaniel didn't mind. He seemed friendly and was rather good-looking. As he considered approaching them, he was spotted by the man. He was speaking, but Nathaniel couldn't understand him. He didn't seem to be wanting to hurt him, however, and Nathaniel stepped out of his hiding place cautiously.

"Hi... Um... Are you aliens?" he asked, guessing they wouldn't understand him. A few of the others that were cleaning the ship stopped to give Nathaniel a curious glance. Maybe they hadn't met any fawnettes before. Nathaniel certainly hadn't seen anything like the aliens in his life. He wondered if the green bird-like creature was around them, but doubted it.