Wallace
Wally gasped. How had he not come across Kitter before? Whether it had been earlier or not, he was still grateful to be meeting him now. He wondered what it was like, visiting Earth multiple times. He imagined Kitter and PET landing in various places across the planet, perhaps even visiting the many wonders of the world.
He nodded after Kitter spoke about the animals and humans. "Yeah, humans are alright. There's some good ones, definitely! Others, though? Uh... well, at least the animals are great, right? Your favorite must be frogs. Frogs are neat! I like red-eyed tree frogs the most. I've never actually seen one in-person, though. Maybe one day."
He jammed his hands in the pockets of his favorite hoodie, grinning a bit apologetically. "Okay, Kitter! I won't make you talk about it if you don't want to," he offered. As much as he wanted to know what alien marriage was like, he could tell it wasn't something the other wanted to talk about.
A thought surfaced in his mind, and it was a crazy one. It was a question he probably shouldn't ask at all, much less now. A better idea would be to ask a couple other questions first if he was going to go through with it, he decided. Jumping the gun wasn't something he should be doing.
"Do you visit a ton of planets? What do you do in space?" he asked curiously, eyes shining. "Space exploration has always sounded like fun to me! Imagine leaping from planet to planet, galaxy to galaxy, seeing all the wonders the universe has to offer! New and strange creatures, stars, locations, maybe even spaceships! Whoa... if I ever got to do that... I think I'd be able to die in peace, honestly."