Imitation’s the Second Sincerest Form of Flattery; the First is Space
It wouldn’t be a surprise that she was nervous when someone knocked at the door, it could of been anyone, which would mean more people to convince.
A peering was given at the visitor and..
Worst possible one!
Her mind must of went a thousand miles an hour to figure out the best method of handling this. One idea did click almost right away though.
"A space twin!" she/he/they ran up to the door as excitedly as possible, "You have an Asteroid too! Is that mine? Are you my space twin?"
Get him to like her, Logic wouldn’t be able to kick them out and/or harm her.. right?
All she wanted was some dang food
"Space twin?" Space looked confused, looking at his doppleganger. "Thought was something only humans had! Twin of Venus Space Enemy said so! Asteroid’s my bestest Space Buddy! Oh! Can have star!"
The jar with the firefly was offered out to the other childish android.
"Caught! Came to ask Space Father how to get back into Space! Needs to go back! See all of Space, too! Can take me and Asteroid and Space Father and all of Space Buddies with it!"