That seemed to take a little thought. "Well, let's say I'm from the sky bloc."
"There is a sky bloc?"
"Oh, yes. A very big, big one. After all, the sky is very big isn't it?"
"Yes, that's right. But what are you doing here?"
That was obviously an even tougher one to answer. "Oh, I've got a little job to do."
"You aren't going to blow up our space station, are you?"
"No, that is, I hope not."
"You mean that maybe you will?"
The man's smile said everything was going to be all right and because little girls understood smiles and believed them even more than words, it wasn't necessary to go into the subject any further. "What's your name?"