No Mutants Allowed

Alien'd be like "10? Most!?" and we'd be like yes! Death! That's the currency of religion - it is DEATH.

Alien would wipe sweat, "sheesh" and ask about next thing, and we would be like - OKAY SO, MONEY - to swap stuff!

"Why so much swapping of stuff?"
"We need stuff swapped."
"On a macro-scale, sure - but what about all the micro-swapping?"
"We swap - FOR DEATH!!!"

Alien would ask about the colors
We say "what colors?"
They say "the banners"
"Oh those colors WE DIE!!! WE DIE FOR THE FUCKING COLORS DON'T YOU EVEN TALK ABOUT THE GODDAMN BANNER!!!"

Alien asks "what's ur greatest achievement?"
"Tons - all driven by death."

And alien would note, "Ah, yes - the abundance of towers dedicated to the worship of death."
"Yes, death."

I'm not criticizing btw, our obsession with death is what drives our dynamics - we are high gear even for a primate. If we were more chill, we'd be less driven, it's like a tit for tat!