"Statement: As repeated many, many times during my time here, I was an assassin droid, before being somehow placed in this human meatbag body. I do not enjoy the change of perspective in the slightest." Oh. Right. The meatbag before lunch hadn't known what a droid was. Not really, anyway. Anyone who needed to have it explained to them in very small words wasn't exactly grasping the fine detail of the concept. "Query: You do know what a droid is, don't you, meatbag?"