She was still acutely aware of her own nudity, but unlike most mon-keigh, this one didn't seem particularly preoccupied with his baser urges. Good. She wiped another handful of gunk from her hair as she considered his words.

"It reminds me vaguely of another species I have faced in combat once or twice. However, considering we are not dead and our biomass being put to use to fuel their hive, I doubt they're responsible for this. Besides, if a Hive Fleet splinter had fallen upon my homeworld, I would've known long before it arrived..."