Tempus smiled ad turned his head to look over his shoulder. "Exactly" he said, that light returning to his eyes. That same sort of light that screamed adventure and mischief. "The others... the ones like you banded together to form their own societies, with other people who had been modified. They have... connections on a world called Mort, people who have enhanced themselves mechanically but been left behind when the technology changed. These people keep things nice and safe for yours and keep an open connection between them... Believe me" he smiled, walking back over to him to place a hand on his shoulder. "There's a lot more out there like you, learning... like you. Becoming human again, like you" he smiled softly.