"What? No! I am a real person." You say, eyes locked on the human on the other side of the glass. A real human. "Maybe we have a bad connection, I'm sorry about that." You say again.

Sygel stared at you, furrowing his brow. He looked down at the clipboard on the desk. Will try to convince you it's human. is written down, one of the important things. He looked back up at you. "Will you tell me.. I'm not a robot." He mumbled. "Just say I'm not a robot., please."