Let her back out.

You do your best to "Spit" her out, it takes a few tries but you get her head out of your overstretched jaw that shrinks back to the original size "I am sorry but my species are unable to eat something as big as you are whole or alive" You inform her.

"Oh, How refreshing, I hate having my plans uprooted because I get unexpected visits from predators." Em replied "What can I do for you Ambasitor?" She asked as she gets dressed again and you put your shirt back on.

"First, let me introduce my self, my name is William and I am the Ambassador for Earth. I have come for two reasons. I need to make arrangements and set protocol for official first contact and since our races are compatible I was looking for a potential mouse mate." You explain.

"Well then William, as ambassador I can certainly help with your first issue and afterwards we will discuss your second issue." Em replied.

You sit down and talk about first contact. You decide that most humans would be shocked to be called "Predator" and explained some of the negative associations with that title back on Earth. You settled on "Human" as the official title for a mouse to use to great unfamiliar humans before learning their names. The mouse race has a large selection of lifesaving and life-improving technology that they were willing to share with the Earth including stun guns that were completely harmless and painless, unlike tasers. In exchange, Em saw great potential in a planet where none of the sentient lifeforms could eat them. Earth could become a safe haven for mice with only a few foreign preditors that would come from other planets for their own reasons.

"Now, on the subject of reproduction..." Em changed the topic. "It is just me and my daughter in our enclosure at the moment. I have no current husband and I must say find you very alluring. However, bearing children would save my daughter from being sent to the hunting grounds at least until the children are weaned and I would very much like that, perhaps it would even motivate her to take her life seriously after. However, if nither of us are too your fancy I can show you hallopics of other available members of my species willing to breed with aliens. I believe there is an app for it." Em taps her tablet on her belt. "let me introduce you to my daughter and then you can make your decision.

"Amieeeeekk" Em calls.

Looking up you see a bedroom door open though the see though the ceiling and the paws of a mouse scurry along the landing and down the stairs coming back into view you see a smaller, younger, mouse in a full black jumpsuit, no visor, white fur and deep purple eyes. "What." She states looking down at her tablet.

"Amieeeeekk, we have a gust, don't worry he can't eat you but he may be interested in mating." Em explained.

Amieeeeekk attached her tablet to her belt and looked up. "Oh, Hi foreign preditor, my name is Amieeeeekk, you can call me Amie." She said in a bland uninterested tone.

"Amieeeeekk! What did I tell you about that kind of attitude!" her mother snapped at her.

"That you would send me to the hunting grounds." Amie replied slightly more positively.

"Besides, William here, tells me that humans find the term "predator" offensive."Em explains. "So, William, what do you think? Look presentable Amie our guest is choosing a mate."