He took her hand and firmly shook it. “Likewise. I’m Commander Peepers. Do you know where I can find your planet’s leader, by any chance?”
[He has a surprisingly strong grip for being so small! His request to see the planet’s leader, though, threw her off.]
I…do not know of our planet’s leader. Each country has its own form of government, though.
He withdrew his hand and muttered to himself, “Well, that will make things harder…”
Then he spoke up. “So, how many countries are there?”
Hundreds.












