“I’m not telling you. Because if I do, one of you jackasses is eventually gonna go try and build one.” He leaned back against the wall giving her his full attention. “Trust me, Blue, it’s not something you want to know. They were built under the pressure of one of the darkest periods in human history. The entire world was at war. We built them…and we used them. Hundreds of thousands of people died. Thousands more died from the fallout. Most of them civilians.” He dragged on his cigarette, blowing the bluish gray smoke out the door. “It ended the war,” he nodded gravely. “But the cat was out of the bag now. And we built more… better, faster, and deadlier. Then spent the next hundred years regretting it.” The human flicked his cigarette off the balcony. “So I suggest you just take my advice and drop it.”