Tellios listened to her question, he nodded. his head and looked around the place, gathering some other information as he was going. He then spoke, as he was mustering what to say to begin with.
"For starters, I do not have what you call parents. I was not wrong in saying I was created. I am humanities cruel attempt at something great. So to speak. If you wish to see what is under these clothes, this... 'skin'" He said with quotations on the skin using his hands. "You must tell me if you do or not. That is a decision only you can make."
He had gotten a little off topic but still on topic as he was going.
"I.. Lived on the run for the most part, moving from city to city doing odd jobs with nothing to sate my own informational capacity or even challenge my intellect. So eventually one day I was working and some.. Lady came in and handed me a note and left after that. Not even a name. The letter was made out to me."
The name was actually under his created name; 'Project;Legion' his cybernetic mind slowly started into a deep decent. He began running many codes to get everything back up and running, but only managed to get certain systems running as is. Most of the things were still fresh and still couldn't get over it, he had hoped he would find a code that would fix most of the issues he had in his body. since he was unfinished and a failure.
"Then I got onto a boat and came here. That's... it for the most part." He said. He wasn't wrong as he looked at Xenia, he was even more curious about her. Though as he was about to ask a question the tea and hot chocolate was placed in front of them with the waitress saying 'Enjoy'.
He didn't care so much about anything. He shrugged most stuff off as played the waitress off as a joke. Though he then opened his mouth and caught himself. He wasn't sure if asking for her measurements would be a good thing to leave in her information in his mind, that wouldn't be something she would want to tell him just yet.
"Considering Mr. Potter had spent most of his time running around the school and taking on creatures and other wizards and neglecting his school work, it makes much sense. Judging by how the teachers mark, and the headmasters strict rulings even though the events that Harry and his friends go through has nothing to do with how they are marked. Sneaking out when studying could be done is just another way of failing-" He stopped himself there. Realizing that he just did what she did earlier and he laughed it off a bit and took a sip of his tea.
"Though that it is my turn. I am curious about you, you seem more interesting then you give yourself credit for Xenia. So before you figured it out you led a normal average life so to speak? Did you have a significant other? A Group of friends? How were the schools you went to in the past?"
"For starters, I do not have what you call parents. I was not wrong in saying I was created. I am humanities cruel attempt at something great. So to speak. If you wish to see what is under these clothes, this... 'skin'" He said with quotations on the skin using his hands. "You must tell me if you do or not. That is a decision only you can make."
He had gotten a little off topic but still on topic as he was going.
"I.. Lived on the run for the most part, moving from city to city doing odd jobs with nothing to sate my own informational capacity or even challenge my intellect. So eventually one day I was working and some.. Lady came in and handed me a note and left after that. Not even a name. The letter was made out to me."
The name was actually under his created name; 'Project;Legion' his cybernetic mind slowly started into a deep decent. He began running many codes to get everything back up and running, but only managed to get certain systems running as is. Most of the things were still fresh and still couldn't get over it, he had hoped he would find a code that would fix most of the issues he had in his body. since he was unfinished and a failure.
"Then I got onto a boat and came here. That's... it for the most part." He said. He wasn't wrong as he looked at Xenia, he was even more curious about her. Though as he was about to ask a question the tea and hot chocolate was placed in front of them with the waitress saying 'Enjoy'.
He didn't care so much about anything. He shrugged most stuff off as played the waitress off as a joke. Though he then opened his mouth and caught himself. He wasn't sure if asking for her measurements would be a good thing to leave in her information in his mind, that wouldn't be something she would want to tell him just yet.
"Considering Mr. Potter had spent most of his time running around the school and taking on creatures and other wizards and neglecting his school work, it makes much sense. Judging by how the teachers mark, and the headmasters strict rulings even though the events that Harry and his friends go through has nothing to do with how they are marked. Sneaking out when studying could be done is just another way of failing-" He stopped himself there. Realizing that he just did what she did earlier and he laughed it off a bit and took a sip of his tea.
"Though that it is my turn. I am curious about you, you seem more interesting then you give yourself credit for Xenia. So before you figured it out you led a normal average life so to speak? Did you have a significant other? A Group of friends? How were the schools you went to in the past?"