She laughed softly, a sound she didn't usually make, but at this moment it seemed right. She didn't have the involuntary need to laugh, but she could laugh, and so she did. It was rather amusing that he'd missed her point but she didn't mind, her manner of speech was still adapting back to a more human cadence after her long stint on the Var homeworld.<br/><br/>"I'm not a researcher," she said, "I just happen to know them all..." she smiled, and added, "but once we get aboard the Dauntless I'd certainly like to talk some more, perhaps over a drink?"<br/><br/>She tried to steer the suggestion away from an interest in biology, and more toward a casual kind of feeling. She supposed that one didn't usually hear small-talk from someone synthetic, but then, synthetics also didn't usually have feelings, so the Var were at least a few steps beyond the accurate description of their bodies, as synthetic.