Greetings Earthlings, I come in boredom. You must show me to your leader, I wish to try some of that schwarma I'm hearing so much about. The Man of Iron seems to enjoy it... Also, I wish to hold one of your hairy, four-legged, claw-possesing, kibble eating, fang-using, felines. Yes, that was the word. I shall contact you within the lightyear. I think.