"Mistaken identity?" Leela asked, rhetorically, because she took the seat anyway. She was leaning more in favor of punk.

"Hi, I'm Leela. New here, not crazy." That probably went without saying, but she felt it bore repeating. She was trying to think of a way to carefully step up to the subject of people being altered, and claims of non-insanity might help ease the way for that.

"I don't think anyone here is, to be honest," she added. There, that ought to pave the way a bit.