A tall man walks up to the little kitty and stares down at her with a cold gaze. He presses a green button on a metal section on his head, and a target-seeker hovers above his right eye... After thoroughly looking through the data, he presses the button again, letting the scanner device inject back into his head.
"Tell me about yourself, kitty-kitty. Any wants? Needs? Plans?
I'm a fellow Irken. You can tell me, right?" His stare remains as he speaks.