A girl about 20

You wake up from your nap to see Sasha arriving, with a girl about 20 in tow. Her pastel blue hair shines in the artificial sunlight of the ship, despite the fact it seems to be night outside. Most startling are those purple irises. They're a light violet and while they looked intriguing through Sasha's camera, in person they're absolutely enchanting. You can also see the anger in her eyes, and while it's definitely just, it may make it hard to communicate with her.

You get Sasha to release the girl and approach her with some cake. She looks at the cake like its poisoned, her eyes darting from you to the cake. You take a bite of the cake to show her it's trustworthy, but she still hesitates. But her facial expression tells you she's starving. You decide to leave her with the cake. With you here, she's clearly not going to eat the cake out of fear. You take the cake to the guest room, the girl following you as you do so. Or to be more precise, the girl is following the cake as her eyes never leave it. Setting the cake down on the nightstand in the room, you leave, digitally locking the door behind yourself. Since it makes no sound, the girl doesn't notice and from her fascination with the cake, is not likely to do so anytime soon.

You rush back to the main monitor, as while you could have the camera feed projected to your eyes, the augmented reality overlap hurts your eyes somewhat. Sasha, sensing your intentions, switches the main monitor to the camera feed of the girl. She seems to be devouring the cake and before you know it, it's already almost gone.

"Sasha, what can you tell me about her species? Is she going to get sick from contact with us?" You say, admiring Sasha as you ask.

"Her species seems to be along the line of parallel evolution with some minor differences. For starters, she is letting off more pheromones than a human female, suggesting a slightly higher sexual need. As well, due to the much lower gravity, they are significantly weaker than a human from Earth such as yourself. Of course, that also means an increase in frailness for her species, as their bones and muscles are less developed for significant weight." As Sasha says this, she uses visuals to punctuate her points, using the image of Earth and this planet in parallel to drive the point home.

Your ears perk up at the mention of increased sexual appetite. You are uncertain how to trigger this, but you know you really want to do so.

For starters, you decide to just get her to talk if you can. You let yourself into the guest room, sitting down on the bed. Sasha stands in the corner just in case the girl gets violent, though with the assurance that you are much stronger than her, you are not terribly afraid of that.

After quite a while, you get her to talk. After pointing at yourself and saying your own name and then pointing at Sasha and saying her name at least a dozen times, she seems to get the hint, pointing at herself and saying Phuhe.