The girl couldn't help but shrug about it all.

"You'd have to ask people behind this world why they thought it was a good idea to add almost... no, 'definitely' sci-fi kind of aspect into a game that was very clearly designed to be almost the exact opposite. Though you might never get that chance."
With the developers being as secretive as they were, and never found over the course of the game's entire lifespan up until this point, it was highly unlikely that any of that would ever change. The fae was fully prepared to embrace the fact that they would likely never learn what the intent behind TerraSphere was. That said, she focused more on the transfer process for now.

"Spatious..? Would you really be able to perceive 'space' in that state... nevermind, all systems are green! No errors detected!"
Monitoring it all from the outside, Mystia was pretty certain that nothing would go wrong, but it was also impossible to predict events with absolute certainty. For now, she was glad that she was correct. The giant mech, in the meantime, offered a greeting in return.

"HI."
As blunt as usual. The explanation as to why Mila's model was the way it was, well... it send shivers down Mystia's spine. And a question followed naturally, though a part of her almost didn't want to speak it out loud out of fear for the answer and its implications.

"Changed from a cell-based mammal to a machine, just like some members of the... um... you say you don't remember much, but... is there any chance you were, or still are... Starcalled?"
Her throat dried out as she spoke in a clearly uncomfortable tone.
@Hanno Futaba