Maya looked curiously at Gia, "Gen...Mods...But...Maya not machine..." She then looked over to the clearing leading to the building, staring in fear, the turrets still waiting for an intruder. "But...what about those..." Still, she looked reluctantly, she wanted to go, but those things hurt, and Maya was now afraid of them. She carefully took Gia's hand with her left one, carefully letting the other one hang. "Mother...needs us..."