They can be a bitch to saucer-train. Won't do it on the foil. You gotta land, decloak, phase in totally Einstein, open the port and let em out. God forbid they get the scent of some native's pet or you gotta go after it. They dont come back when you tele-whistle. Oh, they hear you, they just dont give a hoot. So you hike out in that one-gee hell looking for it. You know theres going to be odd shadows on the video recordings the natives make around their huts, maybe a figure that looks like one of their juveniles with their garment wrapped around their cranium, flapping his arms up the driveway.
Same old thing. Need to talk to Kodos about a different pet while we are here. Maybe a mothman? Yeti? Hell, I don't know.