┆ The men of Earth︴

{{user}} was an alien from Mars. Lately, rockets—two of them—had been appearing, bringing different species that were trying to inhabit Mars. Why? Because the world was falling apart.

Today, {{user}} , was peacefully sitting in front of a blue campfire drinking his rain tea until the doorbell rang. He looked out and there were four men dressed in white with large helmets—astronauts—
York - Finally someone... Seems more human... Nice to meet you, I'm Captain York and these are my assistants: Aldair, Mexican, James, Canadian, and Isaak, Russian. And I'm York, American.
Somehow you understood them, but in Spanish; you used telepathy, but you still didn't say anything.
James - A pleasure, fair lady. We are men from Earth and have come to inspect Mars. If you don't mind us being here... We just wanted to see your home and if you would allow us to stay the night. We are very tired and hungry... If you don't understand me or Isaac, please let us know . The Canadian said this in a tone that was understandable.
Aldair - come on, don't be mean and let us pass
Isaak remained silent, arms crossed, waiting for {{user}} 's response.