Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
the regular mail run. Pete Greenwood eyed the New Philly Tommy and Pete looked at each other, and Tommy's hands Pete tossed the letter down the gulper with a sigh. He had Not that he didn't like Tommy. Tommy was a good PR-man, Charlie tipped an imaginary hat toward the Grdznth. "Spike a Bazooka Battalion, not a PR-man. Pete settled back in pirouette, and settled gently to the floor like an eight-foot tried to bury himself in his mother's coat collar. An indignant wail arose from the fat lady. Someone behind Pete groaned the cabin. "Sit down," Pete said to the creature. "Relax. Cheerful "Not at all." Pete tossed his briefcase on the floor. At a close range Pete could see that the "scales" were actually tiny "And we gave it to them." Pete sat down slowly, his face Grdznth were mammals—"docile, peace-loving mammals," of them sitting about a foot away Pete had to fight down a The creature was most incredibly ugly. Great yellow pouches hung down below flat reptilian eyes, and a double row of long curved teeth glittered sharply. In spite of himself Pete gripped A lovely place, really. Just a little too cold for Grdznth. They the seat as the Grdznth breathed at him wetly through damp "Misgauged?" said Pete. The Grdznth nodded sadly. "It's horrible of me, but I just course. The climate is so much better, and they mustn't be disturbed, you know." Pete thought of Tommy, red-faced and frantic, beating off "Think nothing of it," said Pete indulgently. "It's been great The passengers within earshot stiffened, glaring at Pete. sticking out his tongue at the Grdznth. "Going to try it again right now? Don't rush off," said Pete. the Grdznth was beginning to fade out. Pete. empty. Pete leaned back, grinning to himself as the angry an upturned anthill when Pete disembarked from the taxi. He Tommy had lost weight since Pete had last seen him. His chunks had been torn out from time to time. He saw Pete "Me?" said Pete. "I'd never let down a pal." The sarcasm didn't dent Tommy. He led Pete through the Street in his underdrawers. "Hold it," said Pete. "Relax, old Pete. Just in time. Just. Eleventh-hour reprieve. Have a "I fail to see," said Pete, "just why you had to drag me "Check." "To people who don't want to buy them, right?" "In a manner of speaking," said Pete testily. "Yes, I know. And the Grdznth are getting worse by the The more Grdznth come through, the more they act as though politeness that people hate most, I think. Can't get them mad, can't get them into a fight, but they do anything they please, the Grdznth just go right ahead anyway." Pete pulled at his lip. "Any violence?" the Grdznth a bit—they have personal protective force fields Pete nodded slowly. "Are they?" are analogous, and we happen to be analogous to the Grdznth, Pete's eyes widened. "Nova?" "Apparently. Nobody knows how they predicted it, but they did. Spotted it coming several years ago, so they've been romping Tommy shook his head helplessly. "They picked a very sensible system for getting a good strong Grdznth population on Pete grinned. "Grdznth in utero. There's something poetic that climate, at least not until they've been there long enough to get their glands adjusted. Seems we have just the right climate here for gestating Grdznth, even better than at home. "So Earth becomes a glorified incubator." Pete got to his Pete, with Tommy beaming over his shoulder. "The Grdznth Pete watched it with his jaw sagging until his head began to Pete sat down, rubbing his chin. "Yes," he said. "I'm beginning Pete nodded. "That is, if you can make the people put up The Grdznth sitting on the stool looked regretfully from the cosmetician to the Public Relations men. "I say—I am sorry...." His coarse voice trailed off as he peeled a long strip of cake makeup off his satiny green face. Pete Greenwood stared at the cosmetician sobbing in the ?" "Professional pride," said Tommy. "He can take twenty years off the face of any woman in Hollywood. But he's not man on the street reads our PR-blasts, and then looks up to see one of the nasty things staring over his shoulder at the newspaper." "So you can't make them beautiful," said Pete. "Can't you make them cute?" "With those teeth? Those eyes? Ugh." "How about the 'jolly company' approach?" "Tried it. There's nothing jolly about them. They pop out Pete peered out the window at the traffic jam below. Cars profusely, but they keep coming through." The two started on for the office. "Things are getting to the breaking point. The people are wearing thin from sheer annoyance—to say do something." "Do something! You think I'm a magician? I can just make them vanish? What do you want me to do?" "That would never do, of course," murmured Pete. "Brimming," said Pete. "Enough ideas to get your constituents Pete stood up, facing the senator. "Everything else has been tried, but it seems to me one important factor has been missed. One that will take your constituents by the ears." He looked at Tommy pityingly. "You've tried to make them lovable, but they aren't lovable. They aren't even passably attractive. There's one thing they are "Sit down and shut up," said Pete. "If there's one thing the for all the little Grdznth to arrive, and nobody's given them a eagerly. "Maybe a few photographs—do you suppose maybe baby Grdznth are lovable?" "They probably look like salamanders," said Pete. "But tell the people anything you want. If we're going to get across the "It's genius," chortled Tommy. "Sheer genius." "It'll sell," Pete said. "The question is: for how long?" Determined movements to expel the Grdznth faltered, trembled with indecision. The Grdznth were ugly, they frightened a trifle overbearing in their insufferable thinner and thinner, while Pete nursed sharp post-prandial stomach pains. "Why don't people "What do you think I want? Any sign of a lag?" "Not a hint. Last night's panel drew like a magnet. The D-Date tag you suggested has them by the nose." "How about the President's talk?" Turning back to Pete, Tommy rubbed his hands eagerly. "It's starting to sell, boy. I don't know how strong or how good, but it's starting to sell! With the tolerance levels to tell "Hmmm," said Pete. "Sure, sure," said Pete. "It sounds great. Just a little bit "Not crazy. Just getting nervous." Pete jammed his hands the Grdznth girls to gestate. But what are we hearing from "Pete, Charlie can't just—" "That's right," said Pete. " nothing except a whole lot of Grdznth and more coming the Grdznth see some baby Grdznth at the end of it all." There was dead silence in the room. "Baby Grdznth,"

<question>:
What was Pete's approach to make the Grzdnth more likeable?

<options>:
A Explain the immense reward that they would give the humans
B Empathizing with the fact that they were expecting mothers
C Add them to human media as benevolent companions
D Use make-up to make them more attractive

<answer>:

B