A sturdy female is infinitely preferable. The ones that looked like twigs tended to produce more that looked like twigs, and how could anyone conquer a planet when it looked like a good stiff wind could break them in half? ... Still, she's the wrong species, and he's having a bit of difficulty understanding everything she says.

He's got most of it, context really helped a lot once he actually thought about it for a little bit, but ... well, not everyone could fluently speak his language he supposed. It was sort of nice to have someone interested instead of terrified... "...It's not just for decoration." Really! "But you're not bad looking, for an alien."

A what?? Broly's gaze seems measuring; she'd sized him up and now he's going to return the favor. Honestly she wasn't bad to look at at all; she might not be a beauty by human standards, but by the standards of a race of space-faring savages who put more value in power than anything else... "You have a strong looking body and good muscle definition, that's really nice, and you're a lot bolder than most aliens I've met but..."

Actually she did seem to fit the definition of what a proper saiyan woman is supposed to be like, and she was interesting. Tough, determined, strong-willed.. "You don't have a tail, do you?"

The odds of him finding one of his own species, this far from the ruins of their home planet: surely nil.