John turns to lean against the table and nods, smiling.

"If it didn't feel off, there'd be something wrong. We hatched out of eggs on an alien planet, it'd be crazy if we felt at home. Engineering doesn't appeal to you?"

The idea of a human consciousness inside a machine is still weird to John. At best, he thinks Banshee's a machine that's been programmed to believe he was a human, and therefore he has the innate capabilities of the machine he's been built as. Tech of any kind shouldn't be hard for him, surely.

"It's what I'm gonna do. Electronics, programming. Maybe I'll do some good."