the iterator looked on in silence, his halo of light illuminating his green skin. he didn't seem to notice you, as he looked bored. "Oh, hello there, who and what are you? He had a deep voice as interest sparked in his eyes. He turned around to face you, a curious look on his face. He had large, thick antenna that he was unable to move, bent at a right degree angle, as his orange robes floated in the no gravity space