"Hold your fire!"
The commanding officer of the station ordered when he heard the voice coming over from the other side.
"Identify yourself!"
But they weren't just going to believe the enemy's words just because they said they were human.
They already knew that the Red Demon race could speak their language fluently, so just the fact that they responded in their language meant nothing to them.
They needed some concrete proof that who they were talking to was human.
"Sure."
The voice on the other side of the radio complied, and soon one of the airlock doors opened on the enemy ship, and Alex appeared out of them shortly after, tightly wrapped in a thin layer of Phoenix flames to protect him from the vacuum.
Alex held onto the handle, keeping himself attached to his ship with one hand, and waved at the space station with his other.
He repeated this waving action for another 10 seconds or so, until he returned back into the ship.