That river in Egypt

"I'm a Draconian starseed"
The Keplerian looked at her with a face of digust.
"Ewwwww yucky. Zcaley, reptilian. Unmoizturized skin type ztarzeed. You both azhy and cruzty, ew"
The Keplerian transformed into the image of a stereotypical Draconian, a totally racially insensitive depiction. Rennala would not stand for such discriminatory treatment.
"Well well well. I should have known that you were seedist. Your true colours have been revealed, Keplerian"
"Relax, it waz juzt zome dark humor"
"No, you're just mad that Kepler-22B doesn't have a starseed"
"Acxually, you're right Rennala"
"Apologise"
"I'm zorry"
"Hey Zorry, I'm Rennala HA I gotcho ass"
"Grrrrr"
The Keplerian, having been bested transformed into a more culturally appropriate image of her starseed.
"Thiz iz what your zoul lookz like on the inzide"
"Very dashing"
"You know, iv you came with me, I could take you to your home planet. You could look like thiz all the time. Wouldn't that be great? I alzo think you would really vuck with my zpazexip. What do you zay?"
Rennala thought about his offer.