1131 Self Preservation

The pudgy young man from the Golden Legion's city happily climbed onto the larger crab drone when it arrived to pick him up, and quickly set about trying to interface with it from an electronic device in his pocket.

"Oh, he's their version of a tech nerd. That makes sense, he wouldn't need physical fitness for that job. But isn't he too out of shape? Does their species actually have a very low metabolism?" One of the Innu asked as they watched the hacking attempt in amusement.

"They should have a pretty good metabolism. Perhaps he has some sort of condition. I have the data from the other survivors found in the city here, and his build is a rarity among the locals. Almost all are heavily muscled, even the women appear to have done regular strength training." Nico informed them.

"Interesting. Alright, has everyone prepared a question for our guest when he arrives?" Max asked.