The Alien Creature hovered over me as I chewed on my green yummy treat. I know that he hoped I would give him some, but I wasn’t about to share it with him. He’d have to get his own.
He started making these little squealing sounds and moving his feet up and down. “Knock it off,” I shouted, looking him in the eye, “I don’t understand your freaky alien language.”
He must have thought that I said something else, because he did NOT knock it off. His squealing got louder and then he did something really annoying.