"Humanity has come a long way." Miranda idly inspected her gloved fingertips; the lowlight of blue biotic energy wafting off. "Try not to be so discouraged."

She could sympathize with wanting to keep the matter in-house but she had been involved involuntarily so if it meant bringing this diminished shadow of a planet back out of the dark ages she would drag Cybertron kicking and screaming to do it.

At what was a fair assessment, she shrugged.

"Perhaps the horrendously broken nuances of where humans allocate their priorities is a conversation for another time."