She should be working on finishing up the leg, but she was far too invested in watching Devero work. She can't help it. Octarians have a natural interesting in all things mechanical and technological, and in the short time watching him work it was apparent that he was very skilled.

Her attention returns to the man at the sight of the question. Ah... how to explain. "Mm... I lost my memory, once. Completely forgot everything, even my name. The person who found me gave me the name 'Agent 8," and I've since shortened it to Eight."

"I think I'm the only one that was given a name this way. Even though he had other Agents... I think those were more like... codenames? I guess he just wanted me to feel included."