"Isn't it strange," the female player with the red scarf continued, "I feel like they died so inexplicably, not only did they willingly go to their deaths, but they also overcame the human instinct to survive, without any resistance or struggle."
"Not necessarily," the female player squatting next to the corpses pointed at their fingers, "look, they're all wet, which means that alien's body is mostly made of water, so even if they struggled, it would be hard to leave any trauma marks."
The red scarf pointed out the scratch marks outside the window.
"No one said there's only one alien," the female player stood up, patted her leg, and said, "but it's odd that no one in your compartment witnessed their deaths."
"Didn't two people see it? But unfortunately, they both ran away," the red scarf said indifferently. "Are you trying to pick a fight with that comment?"
