[She lets out a breath at his herding cats comment, half amusement and half annoyance. Her mind wanders to the events of the morning and afternoon once more, a disapproving grimace having settled on her face before Luka spoke up again.

Her eyebrows raise at the new information, and she almost stumbles over something on the path as her full attention shifts towards him. She's quiet for a moment, wondering if she misheard.] I thought she was an alien. [She says, racking her brain for conversations with the Protector about their nature - although she figures he's not really a reliable source of information, anyway.] Wait, do you mean like a cyborg or, like... full on artificial intelligence or whatever?