The Whagolo don’t like the Krix, the Krix don’t care for the Smolmob, the Smolbob will eat the Chitch if you give them a chance, and the Chitch are convinced we’re some kind of vermin infestation to be wiped out as a gesture of goodwill towards the dolphins, who are the real dominant species on Earth.
Ambassador Whilly certainly has his hands full. But I give him credit, he was the right man for the job. All beatific smiles and even, measured tones from the guy. Even when the Chitch started talking about raising Earth’s sea level a hundred feet.