Jenwuf
The Discipula wasn't unnerved by the sight of a mouth full of daggers. The Unity have a shared memory,and they've seen much,much worse.
"It is always a tragedy when a world is lost. Habitable worlds are impossibly rare,to be treasured. The time,effort,and resources used to terraform a world are exorbitant,and can sometimes fail,even when everything is done properly. For a planet to be lost is... More than tragic."
The alien woman shook her head.
"It always astonishes me,when someone develops a weapon with the explicit intent to destroy a planet,or a star. As if they're disposable."
In the lab,Hanishu's staff directed the volunteers to hastily-erected privacy enclosures.
"As you've likely been told,we're developing a gene therapy treatment for your people's fertility. In order to do that,we need genetic samples from each of you,in order to map your genome,and identify which markers are responsible for fertility. The Unity is doing this because it's the right thing to do. There will be no payment. No obligations."
As the Head Chirurgeon "spoke",his staff took skin samples,saliva samples,blood samples,stool samples,urine samples,semen samples,and egg samples.
"We all lift together,as we say,in the Unity."