Connor: *head snaps back around to Terris at being called his friend - really? Mildly confused look at Tirra and Camas to have /them/ call him friend too, then small smile* It's all right. You didn't damage me. And yes, built by humans. I'm not alive, if that's what you're getting at. I'm a machine, model RK-800. I'm a prototype. *is that a faint note of pride? Possibly. He shifts and crouches to retrieve his hat, his LED blue and swirling softly*