"Servitor?". Kyvas didn't know whether to be amused or offended. He turned to look at Kathline, keeping the other man in his peripheral vision. "I do not believe this facility will meet our requirements. If the menials are so ignorant as to not recognise a member of the Adeptus Mechanicus, they apparently pretend a quality above which they can deliver. Do you concur?"<br/><br/>He paused for a moment before turning to address the man this time, allowing one of his capacitors to start emitting an increasing audible whine. "I could replace your defective memory systems and bring you closer to the Omnissiah with a minimum of effort." He raised a finger and sketched a horizontal line that would cross the man's forehead. "Removing the top of your skull would allow for most efficient replacement of suboptimal flesh weakness."