Ratsel smirks at Rex. "Pleased to you Erica... And forgive me Mist... Rex, it is due to my heritage. Formal talk was and is the only way I know how to speak." She turned to Bullet and her practice. "Miss Bullet, if you wish, I could provide a Bioroid for you to practice on."
Bullet stopped and turned to Ratsel, scratching her head in confusion. "A what?"
Ratsel tapped her earrings as she turned away from Rex and Black. "... Yes, Houki?... MMMMhhhmmm. Yes, I am doing well.... Ah yes, that, no I'm still unaware of your sisters intentions with DGG IS armors.... Yes, yes, I have a request. Send over a Bioroid."
She curtesied to Black and chuckled. "Goodnight Miss Black."