Okay, she... certainly looks happy. Maybe. Myaxx is pretty sure humans do that when they're happy, but then, most humans she's seen aren't quite that furry. They don't usually seem to have tails, either. Huh.

"Myself is Myaxx." She just sort of stands there awkwardly with her arms crossed, partly because she has no idea how humans typically greet one another, and partly because she's awful at greetings in general. "What to talk for?"

Please let this be about a job, she doesn't really care how illegal it may be. She has literally no reason to believe that it might be illegal, but she definitely won't mind if it is, as long as it doesn't draw the attention of any space police.