If he notices her tone he doesn't say anything about it. His gaze might be a little unsettling, brightly glowing embers set in cold recesses that otherwise betray nothing.

"I do not think they do. Even amongst those who have been brought here, a majority of the scant population of this otherwise abandoned city are human, and of those, a good portion representative of Earth."

Felwinter watches the cat inspect his helmet. "Where are you from? What Society do you speak of?"