Lance looks at Emily questioningly when she started shaking her head. Confusion written across his face. He frowns a momet then waited for her to speak. Listening to her words  and nodded his head. "Alright. Forget that last request." he says to the AI. Looking at her and listening to the explaination on there not being any such thing as a normal teenager. He lets out an almost goofy grin for a moment. Nodding his head and smiles. "I will not research then. If you say there is no such thing as as a normal teenager and to just be myself then that is what I will do." he ssays decisively.<br/><br/>Looking at her and flushes for a moment. "Mostly about you Emily." he says softly. Nodding his head in agreement to her words. "Yes but you were most definently the more interesting of any female speciman. Besides you were my mentor's daughter. That made you even more of an interesting female speciman than any other." He says with a soft smile. Nodding his head. "Yes but that is part of why you must not give up." he says truthfully. "From what I have seen...a woman general is by far more intelligent than any male general." he points out. "Women seem to have in internal mechinism which allows them to use more of their brains than men usually can." He was sounding like a scientist again. He again nodded his head. "Yes...most women seem to gossip. Not usually about anything of any true importance." he says solemnly.<br/><br/>He looked at the computer and began typing again until she spoke again. Nodding his head and lookng at her over his shoulder. "Yeah. I do not use them however. Most of them can be very invasive in my opinion. I will stick to science not psionics." he says simply. Nodding his head in agreement. "There have been other theoritical and recorded events that have led me to believe there is a very tiny percentage of the human population who may have a sliver of psionic power. Though most recorded events are purely fictional...I have found that some are indeed true events." He sighs a bit and nods his head. Smiling a bit more. "Yes. I can see that. You did not try to run through the wall or out the window." He says softly.<br/><br/>He looks at her with a soft frown. Listening as she spoke on his AI. Shaking his head and resumes working on his invisible virtual keyboard. Typing away and not saying anything as she spoke on the AI's still. Laughing a bit. "No. Emily. I have given my AIs a self adaptation program. These AIs are not as predictable as most AIs. You can not always predict what they will do next." He says softly. Listening to her and sighs again. "Yeah...perhaps you are right. I believe you I just don't wish it to be true." He says. Resuming his work. Fingers rapidly flying over the keys that light up as he typed.<br/><br/>He looked at the screen and moved it around to the next screen. Typing in some more scientifical codes and data. The 3D image began to fill in with more color. Looking at her and smiles a bit. "That is true." He says. Looking at the screen for a long moment. Nodding his head and grins a bit for a moment. "The weapons I will invent will not be allowed to be used outside of major combat. I will include a fail safe mechinism which will render them unusable until a time such as this." He says softly. "It will be for the safety of the military as well as the safety of the civilians." He explained.<br/><br/>Nodding his head. "Probably they will look at me like I am a freak of nature. Everyone else I have encountered, save yourself, has done so." He says softly. "I understand that they may be intimidated. Though I don't see why since I imagine they could all turn me into a pulp. That however, is not a theory I wish to investigate." He says with a chuckle."<br/><br/>Looking at her and sits at his table. "I did not do anything. That was the house who did so. Shiva is a Smart House. She is rather nifty to do so. She can create anything you desire. The food is safe Miss General." He says. Taking a bit of some ham and chews it. Looking at her and smiles. "As I told you...the AIs I have developed...are self sustaining, self adapting, Anyways...I am glad to have some human interaction." He says finally. Looking at her. "Do you have any hobbies? Something I can get you or help you obtain so that your time here is not boring or spent idly staring at the wall?"