Zim<br/>-- ------<br/><br/><br/>When the Kit girl began talking again Zim was starteled. "You're not a dumb human. You know the only way I can keep this secret is if I have your word you won't tell." She was right.. Zim would never be a dumb hyouuman. His amazingness was most likely famed from this filthy earth planet all the way to Irk. The tallest would surely speak of him in higly praising tones to the rest of the Irken society. After all, he must be their favourite, since thay had given him this secret mission. A mission worthy of Zim, ridding the universe of this filthy race. Better not dissapoint the tallest. Focus was the key.<br/>While kit spoke Zim ran trough his options.<br/>"I'm not trying to stop... whatever you're doing, I'm just trying to keep myself in the clear here" the Kit girl kept on talking. Good, she was not going to interfere with his mission. But who was to say she wasn't a filthy liar? He had to manipulate her to come to his side. Atleast until he could figure out WHY she was on this filthy planet. And what she was.<br/><br/>As the Kit being continued Zim thought of how to get her to join him. He could try a human technique that seemed to work well when some of the filthy earth children had wanted something from their parents during parent-teacher day.<br/>"Look, truce. Alien to alien. I won't screw with your mission or whatever if you don't expose me to anyone." A truce? Perfect. Zim pretended to think about it while inspecting her greenish hand. Such a familliar handshape for.. Whatever she was.<br/><br/>Ohh right. Time to initiate the plan.<br/>Zim took her hand, shaking it. Running his pointy lizard thounge over his teeth before exposing them in a charming smile. "Yeesss Kit. Truce. I, Zim. Promise not to expose you to any of the filthy human pigs." He slid his lunch pack between them, offering to share some of it, doing his best to imitate the human "friendliness" he had seen at parent teacher night.<br/><br/>"In fact, Kit. Let's work together. I can help you fit in, maybe provide you with guidance? I can even gelp you off this filthy planet before I eradicate all human life an/or turn them into slaves?" Zim could have smacked himself across the face right there. Revealing his mission to the Kit girl? Talking too much was a problem he had to solve later, by teaching himself to only reveal necessary information. And the help he could offer her was limited, as he assumed she had just landed on the planet, since he had not known of her existence before she showed up on his doorstep, so to speak.<br/><br/>What ever. Maybe knowing what he was up to would be enough honesty for her to buy his attempt at friendliness and either become his supposed ally or get her to trust him. If she did become his ally, all the better. More time to figure out what she was. And.. if she came to his base he could run a complete scan of her, elliminating all doubt of her race. Ohh, the amazingness of Zim's genious.<br/>If everything failed he could just kidnap her and erase her memories. Transplant her brain, experiment on her the simplicity of the plan, and all the data he would getfrom even the body scan pleased Zim. He let go of her hand but kept smiling. Situation resolved. Zim awaited her reaction, judging on that he would decide wether to keep her as an ally or if other measures were needed to keep her mouth shut.