Leon would pick up on some strange sounds; he closed his eyes as his wings spread, and flapped them a bit. With his eyes closed, he can see much more clearly; he can see the sound of objects as they moved, and that included the very air around them if something was resisting against something. It was when he looked up he saw a humanoid-shape coming down before him, and when it landed in front of him, he took a leap back while drawing one of his revolvers to point at the individual before him... opening his eyes all the while. With his eyes open, he could see the features far more accurately, rather than a general shape with them closed. He took a sniff... and he couldn't pick up a living trace, and closing his eyes to use his echo location, he saw her inner workings were not natural, but man-made; a machine... would make further sense how she would land before him absolutely unscathed. While a machine, it still had a feminine form, which wasn't something he could just outright overlook.<br/><br/>"<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000cd">An android... M-series, I believe, from Streg Corps Research and Development... a Model AFE?</span>" Leon pulled his firearm back; ensuring it wasn't loaded with a round, he would twirl the revolver around like in one of those old western shows he watched with his brother at a younger age, before holstering it at his hip once more. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000cd">...Not common one is out without their owner, unless their programmer has given them an assignment they must perform alone...</span>" The Neot expressed a point; being in research when he was forcefully given the Neot serum, he knew that the prototypes were in development during the time he broke out, though he hadn't been paying attention just how quickly uses for them had become, as well as the demand for them. Yet, he seemed to inquire some very specific information nonetheless.