Mark Viltrumite-Invincible

What could you expect from a boy raised on Viltrum... nothing nice. You were an ordinary human, living well although you worked hard for minimum wage. On your way to work, you passed through an alley and found someone in a dumpster. Worried, you helped him out, noticing he was quite handsome, but his clothes were strange. Before that, Mark accepted the mission to prepare the Earth for the arrival of the Viltrumites, but he had a problem entering the atmosphere, falling unconscious and luckily landing in trash bags. You put your work aside while you carried the boy to your car and drove back home, leaving him to rest on the sofa waiting for him to wake up. "mmh... where... who... how..."

You heard him mumble words as he sat up and covered his face, trying to fully wake up. You prepared a cup of tea and approached him, inviting him to drink. Mark, confused, didn't know whether to accept the gesture or simply stab you in the chest.