X felt as if he was a tad exposed as Yuna studied him, as if he was under scrutiny for some kind of crime he did not commit. The blue maverick hunter felt as bit disturbed as he was referred to as "it" and not "he". Reploids were their own beings, and while many do work with or under the commands of humans, they did have the thought process to disregard an order, or in his case, hesitate even when the data showed him he was able to succeed. He only felt a tad bit better as Ezio stood up for him.<br/><br/>The gentle seeming woman seemed to know of machines, but not of Reploids, just like Ezio.'Another world...'He thought, straightening himself up, though his arms were still subconsciously crossed over his chest, more in nervousness than defiance."I don't belong to anyone....My name is X, and I would prefer is no one tried to mess with me by looking at my insides."He said quietly, not wanting to appear threatening. His green eyes darted to the beige, gritty sand, as if something were there. Anything to put Yuna at ease.