Milly's expression brightens hopefully, though shyly -- this is about as shy as she's ever been, it's not really in her wheelhouse to hold back, but...being a cyborg is different. She's always been alone in that. To discover that she isn't...it isn't something she's ever really thought would happen.

"I know what you mean," she says, with a tiny, self-conscious smile. "I can't even tell you how many glasses I broke the first few years..."