Nuk'aix has never seen a human before.

He's seen many creatures from all over the cosmos, but to have such a tiny furless thing sitting in his dwelling is not something he ever thought he would see.

One of his hands grabs your wrist, lifting your arm and letting it fall back down. He flinches. No reflexes? How odd.

He doesn't know what to say. You are strange. He doesn't like strange.

"Out." He says, shooing you with his four arms towards the door.