Meatbags, as far as Jizabel could determine, was "HK-47's" way of referring to humans. Appropriate, but that did leave a very curious thought in Jizabel's head: just what did "HK-47" believe he himself was, if not human? Some questioning was sure to clear that up quickly. "I take it your definition is far more detailed as a... what species might you designate yourself as?" he asked, careful of his words.
For now he was playing along since that at least kept his patient talking. He could not say that he did not enjoy the strangeness "HK-47" had brought with him, but at the same time he still had to do his job. Questions were a necessity if he was to learn anything of this behavior, and Jizabel was loathed to base all his assumptions on a limited file.
To the warning, Dr. Disraeli only nodded slowly in understanding. Just what "HK-47" might do was beyond him, but Jizabel had prepared himself for just about anything a human might attempt.
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For now he was playing along since that at least kept his patient talking. He could not say that he did not enjoy the strangeness "HK-47" had brought with him, but at the same time he still had to do his job. Questions were a necessity if he was to learn anything of this behavior, and Jizabel was loathed to base all his assumptions on a limited file.
To the warning, Dr. Disraeli only nodded slowly in understanding. Just what "HK-47" might do was beyond him, but Jizabel had prepared himself for just about anything a human might attempt.