(Im sick of talking like a baby, im adjusting his speech to something that is more or less a very heavy accent)

 Nic chuckled nervously as the driver locked eyes with him through the mirror, giving him stern look before looking away "My people are not borned like humans" He said, hoping that they would be satisfied with learning something else about his people other than the highly top secret location of his birthplace "We are, how you would say, engineered" Nic said trying to explain the complex subject as simply as he could for the earth beings "when two of my people wish to procreate they are both having to submit genetic material to the Brood Engine and they are able to be selecting a child from the possible outcomes of the genetic material fusing"