He looks up at you "You may or may not have guessed this, but I'm an exo" He slowly removes his helmet, revealing his metallic, battle-scarred face "But I'm different. I was created with one purpose-as an emotionless killing machine to aid the guardians. But through the constant company of humans, I began to develop emotion, and a conscience was born inside me. He smiles, revealing the faint lights behind his jaw , before slowly putting his helmet back on "Anyways, no time to sympathize with each others past. I'm ready to get back into this when you are"