Shifting, Faraday sits up a bit more with his back to the wall and his legs bent to provided that distance between them he feels he needs. Watching her warily, a lot of years of having someone looking for him leaving him with a sharp eye and a lot of paranoia to have playing through his veins in that moment.

"That what you're claimin'? I mean, not seen anything that before. Thought maybe you were some kind of monster of machines and man," he says, and in the place he is mentally, he might truly believe that. "What is it?"