Something struck him, then. Alpha's voice sounded modulated, computerized somewhat. If you weren't looking for it, it was hard to tell....yet it was there. It sounded as if she had to bypass her own speech to talk. Sam would then immediately know what Alpha's next response was "No. I'm not. To do so would be foolish, considering your reputation." She said, not bothering to rise. The girl only sat there, gazing up at him with....her single eye. After a second it hit him. She was missing an eye, though the eyepatch seemed older than the scars from Amoridia. "Why are you here, then?" And the way she talked.....only Drake knew about her past, but the way she phrased things, even the pitch and tone of her voice was reminicent of old monarchy. "You do not seem as bloodthirsty as I was led to believe. If you wouldn't mind talking to an abomination....one monster to another.....I'm very curious as to why you are here."