If one could see underneath Archilius's hood, one would be unnerved by the unnatural contortion of his features as he raises his brow in surprise.

Moments after, he explodes with a cold mechanical laugh- made more disturbing by the reverberation of his voice. He slides on the floor

He then stops sharply and glares at the skitarii.

"True machine... it saysSs..." He hisses...

"Let usSs sSsee... how much of a machine... it really isSs...."