Humane

"My sign is vital, My hands are cold, And I'm on my knees, Looking for the answer, Are we human, Or are we dancer?"

-The killers, Human.

-Near the Human territory, a certain class L planet-

The Xatu Alpha is waiting for confirmation the human has sent an open invitation to engage on a peaceful talk, there are two unit of Hexad detected requesting contact.

"Proceed, command replied!" Xatu Alpha.

"What is the answer?" Hexad droid.

"We agree to meet with your leader! Set the date and time!" Xatu Alpha.

It seems like the nanites picked up the connection, since they are from the same root of technology and patch up the communication translation link. The Hexad was so surprised that the Xatu Alpha was able to identify to them in neural link connection, the nanites was given a pass by the droid. So the point was because of that, both party was caught off guard and come in contact, after that they requested a truce to contact their respectable headquarters.