"Remarkable." he breathes, still openly staring--then shakes himself and gestures to a nearby chair by the fire.

"I'm sorry--please, sit. And forgive me my ignorance, I take an active interest in the sciences, but you...you are beyond anything that even the most brilliant men of my generation could conceive of." he explains, shifting to try and scoot forward in his seat so he can lean in to peer into First Aid's face.

"You're a doctor--a medical man? Organic medicine, I mean? Are your people strictly automatons--sorry, 'robots,'--or are there creatures of flesh among you?"