[He looks questioning at the gesture, and takes a moment to copy it, bringing his own finger up to tap at his temple. His— ah.]
My LED?
[She’s observant, he thinks, though maybe it’s hard to miss since she’s never seen an android like him before.]
It reflects my cognitive functions. How much processing or… stress I might be under. Please don’t be concerned. It’s just that… this conversation borders on the existential. I’ve had a lot of time recently to think about all of this.
[He tries to offer a comforting shrug, eyes still searching her expression.]
But I’d rather you not worry yourself over my line of thinking. I’ve already imposed on you too much.
no subject
My LED?
[She’s observant, he thinks, though maybe it’s hard to miss since she’s never seen an android like him before.]
It reflects my cognitive functions. How much processing or… stress I might be under. Please don’t be concerned. It’s just that… this conversation borders on the existential. I’ve had a lot of time recently to think about all of this.
[He tries to offer a comforting shrug, eyes still searching her expression.]
But I’d rather you not worry yourself over my line of thinking. I’ve already imposed on you too much.