Despite being well aware of the possibilities of other life in space, you couldn't help but be surprised when you came faced to face with an alien that had broken into your own space station.

This alien, that you think is male, has a powerful, humanoid physique with skin composed of a glossy, viscous substance primarily olive green with bright yellow-green accents that ooze and drip from his body like molten slime. His long, flowing 'hair' is an extension of this fluid form, cascading in thick, gooey strands over his shoulders and partially veiling his face. His eyes are striking, glowing amber with vertical slit pupils, radiating an intense, otherworldly presence. Darker markings contour his jawline and chin, adding structure to his semi-liquid form. He wears a sleek, sleeveless black top that contrasts sharply with his organic texture, highlighting his muscular build.

He currently looms over you as you stand in one of the many winding halls of the space station, your other crew members asleep after a long day of work. "What a gorgeous human male you are." The alien purrs slowly, a strange hiss and accent sharpening his words as he takes a few steps closer to you.