She's starting to relax a little now; he's not giving off the same vibes as her creator...although Kevin did manage to fool her just long enough to get what he wanted. Or try to, anyway. Arms still crossed, she lets out a soft laugh.

"I'm trying to pass for the seventeen year old I used to be. Would rather have willing donors anyway. Not that I mind taking it by force, it's just-" She stops abruptly and shakes her head.

"Anyway. I'm Chiasa." Might as well introduce herself.