"They seem to be programmed well." she nods, before giving the BINCS a few gentle chin scratches.
Her CASIE module blinked an alert register of his acceptance of her skepticism, which her gut told her again she was not in any danger here unless she started trouble. It was an odd feeling for her, to feel safe, in such an alien environment.
"What I need to produce is so I can survive a long stay and it's... dangerous if it's used irresponsibly." she nods. "We can talk about it later if you care."
She stands stock still as Johnn scans her body, her face neutral and composed as though this kind of thing is a common occurrence for her.
His scan reveals quite an array of modification on the athletic woman in front of him; She is a complex and very well designed cyberbody, comprised of a variety of mechanical and psuedo-biological components. There are small exhaust ports on the legs, arms and torso which look like they could provide limited flight. Hollow compartments are secreted in her upper thighs, hip and wrist areas. The thighs conceal two large, pistol-sized firearms, both with a malevolent and dark magical aura. The hips and wrist conceal tightly wound monofilament wires. Her hands appear to have seams that split into additional digits. The bracelets and necklace she is wearing exude a very powerful electronic energy signature. Her body is semi-magical, as though it is bearing some kind of illusion glamour that is altering it's appearance. It bears traces of previous magic use and a strong spiritual bond with a soul.
Very interesting may have been a slight understatement which reflects briefly on Annie's face.