Ty, a bit shocked, stated, "Oh wow, so you don't get along well?"
The woman, placing a hand over her head, responded, "Well, not exactly, but she's just so annoying and always sucking up to him. And just because she's good at fighting, she thinks she's the best among us."
Ty leaned against the cold metallic-concrete wall and stated, "I'm surprised he has no sons though."
"Yeah," she spoke, her voice dropping slightly. "He has a lot of people around him he considers his sons, but for whatever reason, something to do with his father, he can't have any sons."
"But who are you, and what are you doing here?"
Ty winced. "That question has an hour-long answer. Do you want the short version?"
"The what version?"
Her confusion stopped him before he could answer.
Ty, taking a moment before putting his skeletal hand over his face, stated, "Sorry, Earth lingo."
"Lingo?" she asked, even more confused this time, as Ty explained, "Don't worry about it, but it's just a condensed version."
