(at least no one asked about the gravel, these guys have some very weird diets normally, lol)

"All out here bathing in the blood of your enemies, huh? Not my thing, personally, but hey, met more than few aliens out here like that. Power to you, little buddy, but I think I'll pass on redecorating. Bit of a pacifist, honestly." X chuckled, locking the door as the rest of the group filed in. He reverted to human form, dropping his coat and visor on the back of a kitchen chair.

Scias took a seat on the couch, folding his arms. He didn't really care much for the discussion either and just wanted to get to business. "X." He said sternly.

"Hey, hey, give me a minute to put my own dang feet up, kid. We can talk in a sec. Promise." X had gone to the fridge, scouring through things before finally setting a few packaged fruit drinks out and some far more human-edible snacks.
He sipped at a chilled can of oil himself, handing one over to Scias. He took it begrudgingly and set it on the table, staring expectantly and impatiently at the other Daarizi.

"Ummm... Corasi? I don't know what a pacifist is. Is that bad?" Hexic whispered to Corasi.

(Okay, I'm a bit of an idiot. I actually forgot what a pacifist is. And, to be honest, I'm kind of surprised no one ever talks about the talking cat.)

(someone that doesn't like to fight or hurt/kill others)

(Thank you. I can be very stupid sometimes. And I just realized this, but it means Hexic has never heard of someone who doesn't hurt or kill. That is kind of bad, Hexic.)

A pacifist is someone who doesnt want to hurt someone else, let alone kill them. she sighed and told Hexic. What are we doing hear again?

She heard a question and it triggered her. Basil had built up a bit of curiosity and was starting to want a few questions answered. She was comfortable, and a bit more trusting. She had to ask questions or she might burst. "But you are not human are you... if I'm not being too invasive, what species are you exactly?" she asked Hexic, starting to get intrigued. "ya, basil, and you?" she had begun to get comfortable as the conversation went on, even though it was just her rambling questions. "I saw you shape-shift...what's with that? Whats the biggest thing you have taken? are you friendly in general or more mysterious? are you Casie's boyfriend? You two work well." she then turned to Corasi, "I'm calling you Cassie now." She took a moment after the questions to settle down. She stared at Cassie and Hexic with ready and curious bright eyes, eyes that were far too childish for someone her age.

"Oh. That makes sense. Thanks Corasi. Oh and, to answer Basil's question, I'm a type of alien called Deathstalkers. We... kind of blew ourselves up... so that's why no one knows about us. I'm still a kid, so I'm not very strong. The biggest thing I've ever done was a type of dog... but I couldn't hold it for more than ten minutes. Things like cats I can hold for days."

He is not my boyfriend! My relationship with him is more friend/protective. And why Cassie? Thats not even close to my name! She had questions of her own, but didnt want to ask them.

"A deathstalker? Now ain't that a rarity. Heard of you guys before, was hell of a star quadrant to stay out of for sure." X laughed a bit, taking a seat in a chair and kicking his boots up on a foot rest.
"None of your kind never really took anything seriously, kind of a cool vibe. Without all the mass destroying each other and everything, sure my kind could learn a few things from ya."

"Maybe. We did way to much killing. Except me. I never killed, and I hardly ever got hurt. People mostly stayed away from me."

As Hexic thought about this, his eyes started to hurt a little. Color faded. It didn't go full black though, thank goodness.