Gia looked puzzled towards Nine as he ran away. Why would you ask something and not wait for a answer? She paid little attention to the giant creature who came storming against the complex. She was just grateful that it seemed to take care of the defenses. She took a couple of steps towards the complex, before turning around to look at, Maya. She seemed to have heard the voice to, and probably wanted to see it as much as, Gia did. Perhaps more? But she shouldn't be walking like that. Gia got on her knee, looking Maya in the eyes. "Good evening, Maya." Gia, smiled, trying to make, Maya feel comfortable. "I am, 1-2-0-8-1-4-0-9-9. Model, Gia. It seems that Maya is damaged. Would Maya like this unit to carry her to, Mother?" Mother, that's what Nine had called it... It seemed to fit for some reason.