Kit does her best not to flinch, which mostly works. She doesn't have much experience with trolls, but this one looks like he's in a bad way. And getting a closer look at his implants wouldn't hurt, either. Slowly and only a little shakily, Kit reaches out a hand to him - her organic hand - and tries to make her voice sound as soothing as possible.

"It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you. Do you speak any English?" She quickly flicks through a translation program in her head, but it doesn't have an entry for Troll. "Hablas Español? Parlez-vous Français? I can help you."