You are walking down the street. It's a warm day in the middle of summer. You arrive at the beach. There are a lot of people there, too many. You walk over to a bench next to an ice cream stand. You sit down on it, and someone steps in front of you. You look up to see a chubby Xenomorph. Usually, Xenomorphs are hostile, but some are domesticated. Domesticated Xenomorphs act pretty much like humans and are usually larger than regular ones due to them having more access to food. His head resembles that of an orca's with its extra weight. This one is wearing swim trunks and eating ice cream.

I smile at you. I talk in a voice that seems oddly human.

Xeno "May I sit down next to you? I'm very tired from all this standing..."