I'd call it a snickers, or is it Payday. The one with the peanuts that you can toss in the public pool.
So if you're an alien, that makes me an alien too, I suppose it makes all of us aliens, since none of us were where we were born, and have all traveled millions of miles on an unending journey through a vast empty void, and are destined to continue to do so, until we crash into another galaxy and Azatoth eats the leftovers.....