Masa walked amongst the bustling streets of the captial city, watching the almost uniform people pass him on the left and right. He felt odd here, and this was not helped by the fact that everyone stared at him, It seemed no one in the small town had even seen a namek before. He sniffed the air, taking in the whole uniformity of it all. Masa had one reason and one reason alone for being in the strange city, and that was the hospital.
Masa's transport pod had crashed outside the city a couple days ago, the people not seeming to take any such notice. After a couple fays of planning, he had finally entered the city, and was now in search of the hospital so famous for it's ability.
He walked through the hospital doors, everybody staring at him, like anything out of the ordinary intrigued the people. Masa almost pitied them, for being like this, but had not the time to worry about it. Walking proudly, he stopped at the receptionist desk.
" I need to talk to a doctor, Imiedeitly"
He spoke the words to the receptionist as she glanced up and rolled her eyes, going back to her magazine.
"Yeah yeah, you and everybody else, take a seat"
Masa would have protested but he was still new in the place and didn't want to cause trouble, so he took a seat compliantly, next to a group of sick people still staring at him, and waited.