"You deal with them? What's that supposed to mean?" asked the one named Marco.
"We do not know," Replied the time-controlling old man, "But I feel that a power similar to my own my have exiled these two from their home universe."
"Exiled?!" I cried, "No! They can't do that! My universe needs me, without me they're doomed!"
"I don't know, kid." Came the voice from the bird, "From what you've told us, you've caused more harm than good. You pretty much just told us you flew two planets out of the solar system. And then you said something about all the water on earth being sucked up into a water balloon? I have no idea how your world's still alive, but that doesn't sound helpful at all."
"But that was Zim, not me! He started flying Mars first! And the only reason he made that water balloon was because I-" I stopped for a moment, "It's not important why Zim made that balloon, just that he did it!"
"And therein lies our biggest problem." Interrupted the old man. "These two are still bound by their own laws of physics. Meaning that anything they interact with applies by the same laws they expect them to apply to."
"Wait, what does that even mean?" Asked the blonde girl. I was beginning to realise she was quite pretty.
"I believe what the Ellimist is trying to say is that, while the technology to fly a planet or place water from a planet into one of these 'water balloons' is impossible for us, these strangers could create such tools with ease." The centaur-Andalite alien explained.
"Are you saying these kids could turn the Earth into a ship?" Asked the black girl in disbelief.
"Great. Kids who follow Acme rules." The hispanic boy snorted.
"What I am saying is that if the Yeerks were to obtain these exiles, there is no telling what they could do." Answered 'Ellimist'.
"Well," sighed the bird, "Crap."
