You were in the botany lab in the med bay, testing a chemical on a secluded weed. You were doing your own thing, as you were sure you were alone.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, there was a hand on you, one that practically engulfed your shoulder. You jolted, but calmed when you saw it was just Green, your friend. He was an odd man, secluded and quiet, rarely talking a lot. Like a gentle giant.

“Hello,” he leaned down slightly to be a bit closer so you could hear him behind the glass of his visor.