Arcee's avatar cocks an eyebrow, looking at Annabel a little uncertainly. The human girl seems unprecedentedly nervous. Maybe staring at vehicles is considered weird on this planet. Like she even knows.

"You could say it's mine," she says, though she doesn't look put off by Annabel's curiosity. "You weren't bothering me by looking, you know. I was just curious." She tilts her head slightly. "You said you like machines?"