[Banshee hasn't wandered far, curious himself as he watches the massive robot work. They didn't have frames as big as that back home, but he imagined they'd make a lot of progress in construction if they did. Give a lot of their enemies second thoughts about invading too.
When it seems to be looking in his direction again he hesitates. Images flicker in and out of his mind from the past. He shakes his head.]
no subject
When it seems to be looking in his direction again he hesitates. Images flicker in and out of his mind from the past. He shakes his head.]
I'm an Exo. Name's Banshee.
...what are you?
[It seems only fair to ask the same.]