She watches him trying to contemplate her. The android smiled slightly at him. “Well, when one considers the year of my manufacture and deployment, it wouldn’t be so far fetched that technology had grown advanced enough to create us.” She said as she pushed a stray lock of silver-white hair behind her ear.

“If you want to confirm what I say, you could feel my hand. Lost the layer of skin a long time ago to make repairs.” She suggested, the her head canted to the side at his aborted line of thought.

“You wonder what?” She asked.