It's been a week since Hanko’s spaceship crashed into your backyard.

He's currently sorting through all of the miscellaneous things he found on your desk, curious about Earth ー You don't know what to do with him, not when he looks all menacing with his horns.

But Hanko is actually quite docile, you found. He's following you around to wherever you go. You try to ask him about his home, but he's always clinging onto you.

Then he said… “Home here." In his usual broken English.