The colour of the light being emitted through ORBs eye turns darker as Tinker mentions working on him. His voice turns deeper and appears more robotic. [b]Negative. Maintenance and engineering can only be performed by authorized personnel. Unauthorized personnel will be repelled.[/b] Then the usual light blue hue returns to the eye and the 'normal' voice returns. "I've seemed to have blanked out there for a moment. Apologies."

His eye shoots between Octavia, Tinker and eventually Jeff as he wakes up. It was fascinating to see these humans in action. He had learned that most humans would be hostile to each other, and that friendliness was far too find in this world nowadays. But these humans seemed to not care about that. Octavia had helped the wounded man without so much as a thought. And Octavia spoke of how Tinker fixed something for her. All this seemed to contradict what he had learned... Maybe there were good people left in this world. He wondered on what spectrum his creator had been.

Suddenly ORB is overcome by an unknown feeling, or rather a sudden awareness of things happening. It didn't take long for a woman bursting in and confirming the feeling. He had felt the explosion going off, the sudden surge in energy in the area. It probably was another one of his other functions. He really needed to take the time and catalogue them in the near future. But there was something else. A familiar signal coming from the location of the energy surge. There was something there trying to get his attention.

ORB looks up in surprise as Octavia asks him a question. [b]"Yes! I mean... I would like to take a look at the explosion. I have noticed energy surges in the area and would like to see the cause. I wish to understand. But I understand if you think it is too dangerous, Octavia.[/b] Then something suddenly dawned to him. Maybe it wasn't a fair thing to say, but it probably would achieve his goals. [b]"But I do think there will be wounded people on the location of the explosion who could use the help of an expert doctor like yourself."[/b] A new feeling arose for ORB. One he couldn't place. But it didn't feel good.