Indeed, Damon might have met a tragic end to his life, to be discovered on the moon by later (and very puzzled) astronauts if the genie had not had any forethoughts. For he had made sure Damon crossed the path of aliens in their flying saucer. Seeing a human struggling on the moon, they threw a net at him and Damon was promptly taken inside an incredible piece of machinery. Luckily, it had air inside and he breathed grateful gulps. Even more than necessary, but his panic made this quite understandable.
After calming himself through replenishing his lungs with oxygen, Damon finally looked around him. He was in a bare room, with two unknown beings towering over him. Two aliens of at least three meters that had six arms, two legs and fat, fleshy bodies. They looked like overgrown, giant, fat yet muscled caterpillars. They possessed three eyes and big mouths. And they were grinning at him. Indeed, for they were happy with their catch.
"What... What are you going to do to me?" Damon asked frightfully.
"We sell you. Humans good pets," smirked one.
In spite of Damon's cries and protests, Damon was seized and thrown in a little cell. Later, he was given food and water. He was very frightened and though he called out to the genie, he did not come. The genie was taking his time, himself curious to see what would happen. Damon could only wait and see what would happen. Nothing good, he thought, and he was right. The two aliens were overjoyed at selling a human for a hefty price. They made rare pets and interesting toys and they knew already prospective buyers whop would be glad to purchase Damon for whatever price they demanded, whether for their zoos, personal menageries or to keep as a pet to pamper like a baby. Some aliens even found humans to be very practical beings to transform into others. Yes, Damon would bring a lot more money than their usual loads of space minerals.