The strange being that had called itself Uatu did not smile or frown.  Instead he stared impassively at her, though he did not exude any kind of air of pretentiousness about him.  She could feel that he had power... and if she attempted to use her Telepathy on him she would find that his psychic defenses are far too strong, even for her increased abilities.  He raised a hand and spoke once more.<br/><br/><strong>"I am sure you have many questions, child.  I will answer as much as I can, but know that my people are forbidden to actively interfere with any other species.  Instead we must watch and record what we have witnessed".</strong><br/><br/>He stood then, awaiting her response... standing as silently and stoically as a large stone statue looking upon her with eyes devoid of what humans would call emotion.  They were not dead, just very alien.  It was easy to feel insignificant when standing before the Watcher.