[Zozo the Zrilufet]

(Mess hall)
Sagittarius smiled and leant back. "Nice to see you two getting along..." He slipped backwards of his chair again, knocking his curly horns on the floor. He got up and stood beside the tipped over chair.
"Eh, I reckon I'll just stand up to eat, the chairs hate me....Say, what species are you guys? I don't remember seeing anything like yous on the Mongo River Valley."

Seeing no one was there, Pretzels skipped around a building and into the Mess Hall. There he quietly snuck up to the three of them, and shouted "HELLO!"
Sagittarius screamed, kicked his front legs in the air and turned around to see the happy vykker in a pink shirt.
"MOTHER OF ODD! You scared me man!" He breathed. Pretzels just giggled, his eyes twitching uncontrollably because of his condition.
"My name is Pretzels, and I wanna job!" He exclaimed happily.
"Well, ummm, I'm not the boss, you'd have to go and ask...I don't really know..." Sagittarius scratched his neck. He eyed the suitcase being held by the vykker's spindly arms.
"Say, what'cha got in there?" He questioned. Pretzels' smile only widened.
"You wanna see?" He piped up.