Exo. Not a term Wesker can claim to be familiar with. But in his defense, he spent the last couple of years focusing on keeping track of the developments in bioengineering and which companies pursue what research in furthering bioweapon manufacturing. That other companies may rather turn towards the development of artificial intelligences for the same purpose is... Not unthinkable. Countering viruses and parasites with robots. A clever move, Wesker will admit as much. Though right now he has to wonder if this is what's happening here. Is this the move of a rival company specializing in robots attempting to run a test of their product against him? But how would they have known?

The man has fallen silent during his ruminations, his attention seemingly more back on the phone in front of him. The tone of his next question is pensive. "Is everyone here an Exo?" A city filled with robots programmed to kill him. That's not what he had scheduled for this day.