[ In clix's opinion, there are familiar faces and familiar faces. It takes her roughly half a second to realize this isn't Mikal, but a clone. Or the original? Or something, it's not like it matters much to her, considering her own history of cloning.

Whatever the case, he seems very Haspburg-like, not to mention he's carrying a gun. It doesn't bother her, not even when he points and shoots. Or rather, when nothing happens. Had Andyr taken a moment to check the gun he would've noticed it was empty, but something tells clix that the man wasn't really thinking all that much at the moment.

Point in case: he motions her to come at him. Not thinking at all. ]

What's that supposed to mean? Are you giving me permission to beat the snot out of you, little mouse?

[ Not that she doesn't think he can't take it. They're bred for that, after all. ]

Would certainly be a first.