[Kit shakes his hand, her small organic right hand comically small in his large metal one.] Kit. [she jerks her chin at his... entire body? wow, he's way ahead of her. Maybe she should speed up the timetable on her next set of upgrades.]

Nice work. [It's not quite the style of any of the major cybernetics players, and it's not the blocky ugliness of US Military projects. That leaves foreign governments, underground labs, and the standard evil scientist crew. And maybe aliens. Never rule out aliens.]

It all looks okay from here, if you were worried. Not that I'd go for more than a surface scan without your permission, of course. [She's not lying: fellow cyborgs are a line Kit doesn't like to cross.]