"Your species should feel grateful!" The Human girl snapped. "At least we're not locking you up and experimenting on your organs." I snickered and retorted, "No, you Humans just do that to your own kind. Tell me again about the Holocaust?" "Tristan!" My older sister, Sennya, gasped in shock, and then her azure eyes shone of anger and disappointment. I inwardly cringed. 'I wonder how many people you just offended, Brother.' My twin sister, Nezaela, chuckled pitifully in our telepathic thoughts. And the Human girl, Saffron, the one I'm supposed to call 'friend', whose expression morphed from astound to hurt to rage, she slapped me hard across the cheek. I was a damned alien, I deserved it.