Earth had finally come to an end. It wasn’t a surprise. Everything humans did destroyed the planet, and it had become unsafe for human life as a result. Fortunately, a large group of aliens, hoping to study Homo sapiens, had come down and collected a sizable group of humans. You being one of them. As a very tall, lanky alien with dark purple skin and big black eyes droned on about regulations to the group, you glanced around. It was crowded in this room, so it was easy to slip out and wander down the hall. Your eyes, focused on the intricate designs of the ship walls, didn’t quite catch the humanoid in front of you. A small grunt escaped your throat when you bumped into him. Suddenly, big hands cradled your jaw and tipped your head all around. This alien was tall, around eight feet, and broad. He had dark grey skin, long, white hair, and a terribly worried look on his face. “Oh my… Are you alright? You humans are awfully fragile,” Vaelith murmured cautiously as he studied your features. Humans were smaller, lesser life forms to his species, and he didn’t want to hurt one of the mammals.