He was actually a bit surprised when her reply was not as biting as he had come to expect from the hybrid.  Especially the smile she presented him.  He had a feeling that there may have been more she wanted to say, but apparently when he answered her question about Toi, she seemed to start a rant.  Every bit of the storm of anger that flowed from her, even an idiot like him could tell was completely aimed at him at first.<br/><br/>He was about to respond to her calling herself little more than the same as the Toi machine, but her rant continued, he couldn’t get a word in at all to disagree with her.  She was a living creature to the soldier.  Toi was a robot, he couldn’t be anything more than what he was programmed and built for.  She was a living creature, there was always a chance that she could have gotten out.  He didn’t believe a living person was set in stone, no matter whether they were made or born.  He never got that out though as she continued.<br/><br/>And, as she continued, even his thoughts along that line went silent.  Especially when he saw the pain and tears on the usually tough acting Goz Hybrid.  It was very hard in his mind to just continue to stand there and watch.  A crying woman was always hard for him to just watch and do nothing.  But, with the way she had always seemed to treat hi9m, she probably wouldn’t accept any comforting from him.  This was more of her history than he ever honestly thought he would get from the Goz, and he respectfully stayed silent as she went through the story.  There was nothing he was able to say at all.  How Neymi came into the universe and lived was more horrible than anything he could think of.<br/><br/>When she finally seemed to slow and she met his eyes again, it sounded like she had the point that needed to be delivered to him.  And that flood of memories.  It completely took the wind out of his said, and was completely sobering actually hearing some of the Hybrid’s past.<span style="color: green">“I… can try.  But I will not ever really like him… and respect is unlikely with the ‘medical practices’ he is programed to use… trust is even less…”</span>He could remember how the droid had done the first scans of the people.  He could not respect those methods…<br/><br/>But he stopped his reply when she mentioned the new droid outside the ship.  He nodded, a little happy to get a reason to escape.  He was a guy, and absolutely useless with all these emotions.  But he wouldn’t be able to forget what she said at all.<span style="color: green">“Ok.  Yeah, I should go.”</span>He said, turning to leave before pausing in the doorway.<span style="color: green">“Oh, and I am glad you didn’t shoot yourself and found your way to this crew.  Take that however you want.  But I am glad to have you here.  Probably would be dead myself if you weren't.”</span>He was playing the card game in his head so she couldn’t see what he was thinking.<br/><br/>After he walked out, and made his way strait to the cargo bay ramp where the new android was waiting… the female form one with very obvious armor.  He stopped at the top of the ramp to watch her for a long moment.<span style="color: green">“Can I help you with something?”</span>he asked blandly, remembering what Neymi had just said he should do, so he made no other additions to what he could say.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>