All people were built. In one way or another. But she understood what he was saying well enough. They were built by hand, rather than by genetics.

It was a baffling concept, but her mind was broader than she'd ever imagined it would be. And she had the multiverse to thank for that.

"Well, language is my programming. And music and gardening. I have an orchard in town. You'll have to come visit it sometime." A pause. "No rush. I know this place is a lot to take in, all at once."