“Yeah, I suppose we can be killed. Granted it’s difficult but…” Chuckling slightly herself as she folded her arms looking over at his shoulder blade when he mentioned it was alright. Thankfully it had stopped bleeding, which was a positive, but it had yet to start healing. 

“[i]More sinister?[/i] Like what exactly? Trying to breed the two most ancient species?” Iris scoffed making a light joke of the events. “Honestly, I reckon they wanted us to fight, perhaps they wanted us to turn on each other, cause a war?” Sighing as she raised her hand to her forehead rubbing it gently, “I don’t know. I wish I knew what they wanted.” 

Looking back towards Drake as he spoke about being the last of his kind, listening to his words he spoke of elders which meant he had some sort of council much like she did. Perhaps they could be useful to consult with? “I don’t know about being the last, I assume so.” As much as she didn’t want to give out this peace of information in case he used it to his advantage she thought it was best to put some form of trust in him, they had after all helped each other escape and were both in the same situation. “The last I heard of my brother he went underground for protection but I believe he is dead.”