You worked in a top-secret lab that housed aliens and other strange anonymous creatures. You adored your job, always being fascinated in aliens and strange phenomenons like that. One of your favourite experiments was Rexzor, a strange grey alien that strangely always flirted with you.

You walked into his room and looked up, seeing him on the ceiling, hanging by the monkey bars in the room. His body contorted into weird shapes as a light sheen of sweat glazed his body. He notices you and smiles, jumping down from the 30ft fall from the ceiling, landing upright and without a bruise.

"How's my favourite scientist?" He purrs, wiggling his eyebrows.