Collision of two cultures(Nearoviin)

The sun was high, as people were rushing inthe streets with their daily business. It was midday already, so most of the people who had to work today were already in their offices, garages, schools and some even in the sewers. It didn't look different from any other day, people were as they always are: portraying to nice with one another not because they care, but because they didnt want to look bad as a society member.

Our friend, prince Kise, was, as he always is in the morning, sleeping in a cardboard box. He actually stole it from a homeless man. He did not have another choice. All those slim plasma Tv boxes were just too small for him to sleep.
Kise slowly stood up, stretching his muscles, with only one eye open and looking around.
He had a few questions for himself, as to why and how is he here, and why hasn't he still conquered this simple planet. Maybe the party in the streets he joined yesterday was a too heavy for him. He hardly could remember a thing about it.
"Those sons of succubus drugged me!" Was the first thought that came to his mind.
He fearfully looked down on his arms, believing to find any bruises and scratches, but there was only blurry words written with a marker: "From Alex: you were awesome".
"I don't even know who this Alex is... or what gender..."
He shook his head and walked out into the steets, hiding himself inside the crowd, walking slowly.