"Oh wow, the orbital station is so huge! Honey, thanks so much for bringing me her for my birthday, you're so sweet."
"No trouble, baby, you know I'd do anything for you. And hey, since I'm on the administrative staff it's not too much trouble at all."
"But really, it's so big! Even back in Chasm City the Giga-trains weren't this large. And there's even aliens here too, more than down in the tourist districts!"
"Hey, don't call them "aliens" out loud, darling, it's not PC."
"Oh, right, sorry! So are there any *gasp* h-hey, what is that?!"
"Don't point. You mean that big bulky space-suit-looking thing with the reflective visor, right? Honey, that's a Human."
"Human? I've heard about them, they're like, really clever things, right?"
"Uh, sort of...Humans are a fast-reproducing species from the planet Earth in one of the stellar loop zones. They're excellent engineers and traders, and they tend to wander all over inhabited space."
"Oh, so they're friendly?"
"Yes, but they breathe a dangerous and poisonous Oxygen gas mixture, so they can't interact well with the rest of us civilized races. I heard rumours that their homeworld is racked by storms, rain, and full of jungles filled with vicious beasts, but out here they're a great help when it comes to running the station's machinery. I'm friends with a few of them, they're nice guys."
"Huuuh....So what do they look like inside the suit?"