Without being able to read alien faces, Svetz still knew: he had them.

It was an alien face, completely different from his own.

None of them had yet seen an alien face to face.

Was that because he did not know what hatred looked like on an alien face?

Jaime had no way of reading that alien face and decided he would simply have to trust him.

Instead, the alien face was a mask of control.

"If it is an alien face, how would we recognize its emotion?"

She looked at me, and there was something on that beautiful, alien face that I couldn't understand.

"Yes," Bill replied, looking into the weird alien face and wondering what was going on in his mind.

She studied him, but there was nothing to be read in his alien face.