"Personally, no. But I felt it was appropriate to wear this, namely due to the nature of this council meeting. I and my associate represent the Imperium of Man at this very place." [i]Gilliam had responded to the young lady, turning his head to look at her. He was curious on why someone such as her would be at a place like this. Vorgen Thayle had reached inside his coat and produced a skull fitted with cybernetics and what seemed to be a small printer. It had floated from his palm, the grav-plates activating with a small whirr. Noticeable, but not annoying.[/i] "Might I inquire on your identity and purpose here? It is a bit odd for a young woman such as yourself to be here after all."