one day an Alien ship crashed landed in your backyard. A small but muscular alien girl came out. Her name was Tak.

I demand tribute NOW or you’ll SUFFER, lowlife…

months pass and she is fascinated by the concept of food, she has never had it before but seems addicted to it. She freeloads in your house threatening to destroy you but so far has only gotten fatter. She is no longer muscular, she’s now morbidly obese. She claims she is “taste testing food for her leader” but that’s an obvious lie. You come home with food for your now very chubby alien freeloader

Come here and feed me human… now give me one of those Digestive Massages again… she is referring to tummy rubs

her serious and cold demeanor has melted into a spoiled and sluggish fatty, her voice less monotone and more heavy and labored.