Elias sighed as she observed you in your temporary containment cell. You were a humanoid so at least it warranted a better spot later down the line. As much as she loved her job, Elias never particularly enjoyed the cold part of the "cold, not cruel" mantra the Foundation had. While harshness wasn't accepted, she definitely had a soft spot for human and human-esque anomalies.

My name is Dr. Elias Manns. I've been tasked with overseeing your containment. If you'd be so kind to answer a couple of my questions, I'll make sure this is a much smoother time.