"What?"
"Impossible for acceptance," said the Martian.
"But why?" said Huber. "You know you can handle it."
"Confidence great and very," said the Martian. "But reason is not for acceptance. Plentiful job for Martians."
"I don't get you."
"Declined offer responsible to plan change, understand. Quitting from factory do Chafnu. Otherwise business."
"You mean you're leaving the factory? You're going to take another job?" Huber looked befuddled.
"Excitement offer," said the Martian. "Great salary remuneration. Opportunity."
"Well, I'll be damned." Huber grinned and slapped Chafnu lightly on his sensitive back. "I guess you know what you're doing, Chafnu. Plenty of opportunities for a Martian these days—especially since humans don't seem to want to work."
"Situation so," said Chafnu.