Benji gives a broader smile at this first part, as if to say that all things considered, she might not be so surprised as to what someone like Hellboy has run across. Her posture is relaxing a little, hands curled around her drink. "The robots were mine. The Department of Evolved Affairs, instead of the SS.

"But you can keep the frog people." A sip of wine, before she asks; "Your home, it looked like mine?"