[ he can practically sense the change of energy from her himself. it's not unfamiliar either, considering he'd more or less snuffed it out from the moment they met. she just has that type of atmosphere about her. she has defenses, of course. boundaries, keeping her cards to her chest, and a certain curtness that nobody else here at the meeting would even bother to offer him. her entire presence exuviates that of prey to dito; but at least she's clever prey. evolved for the sole purpose of survival, which is why she's even here right now speaking to him instead of being among the dead bodies.
he kicks his legs back, slouching again in his chair as he lifts his chin toward helena before saying something final — albeit a little too low for anyone else to hear but her, given her vicinity. ]
That robot isn't as friendly as you all think it is, by the way.
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he kicks his legs back, slouching again in his chair as he lifts his chin toward helena before saying something final — albeit a little too low for anyone else to hear but her, given her vicinity. ]
That robot isn't as friendly as you all think it is, by the way.