Helix addressed the Alzerians after the gasps of shock and awe faded and the emotional tears dried.
"So. Ummm. This is awkward." Helix laughed nervously.
"I know we destroyed your backyard and ripped your land in half, but… it's getting kinda late, so can we stay for the night?"
A stunned silence fell upon the Alzerians, otakus, and weebs.
"I have some deadly flowers to pick and need some rest, so… I know it's not much, but I'll buy people some drinks wherever we eat and stay? Ha ha ha ha haaah."
Helix scratched the back of his head awkwardly as he asked.
One confused chuckle shattered the silence.
A bewildered cackle accompanied it.
Multiplied nervous cheers provided support.
"Drop the fuckin' act, boy, or I'll tear off your arms and use them as drum sticks!" Macron roared.
The second they saw Helix's cheeky grin, it triggered an instantaneous response.
"YEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAH!"
