Wyn hears your implication loud and clear, B5, and is seriously considering smacking you on the shiny metallic head. "I work with robots. That's what I do. I think I'll be able to keep up." She's smarter than she sounds, considering that she talks like a teenager most of the time.

"Well. Maybe not where you're from. Alternate universes, remember?" she says, turning back to fiddling with Sadie. She really doesn't need to sound quite that smug about it... and really, if this turns into an argument she's just going to pull out the 'Coluans don't exist in my universe, how about that!' reply. (She'd demonstrate some magic, really she would, but the only thing she's got on her that's vaguely magical is essentially a battery.)

Wyn approves of the nosiness! Because really, how else are you supposed to find things out? "Anything interesting yet? Besides Sadie, of course."