"Do you have a name?" I ask the Yautja, as he and I are walking down the hallway.

The yautja points up to a unique scar on his helmet.

"Scar?" I ask.

Scar nods.

"This should be a coincidence but you share the name of a lion," I said. "Not saying you look alike!" I shook my hands inf ront of myself. "That is now I am conveying."

"Associate?" Scar asks.

"My associate is not a lion," I said,shaking my hand. "My associate is a human and quite immortal."

"Immortal." Scar said.

"Yes." I said.

"Immortal?" Scar asks.

"I do not know what she is," I said. "But I plan to find out one of these days." I hear the sound of sharp finger nails scurrying on the floor. We came to a stop in the hall. "She claims to be of an ancient being."

Scar grunts patting on his chest armor.

I laugh.

"Ah no," I said, shaking my right hand. "She does not have the facial claw things you have."

"Associate?" Scar asks.

"I meant one of your kind a long time ago." I said.

Scar's plasma gun shoots a red beam out and struck a facehugger.

"Associate." Scar said.

The facehugger fell to the ground split in half.

"He died." I said.

Scar walks right past me.

"Hey," I said. "Don't think of this face hugging shooting as a contest!" I follow after Scar. "Because really it is not."