That is a lot of words, and a lot of gestures toward information. Reiju tilts her head thoughtfully, working through the strands to decide what she wants to pursue first.

"There's a laboratory with information about everyone here?" Some good key words for her. A lab -- something familiar, if likely to be nothing like home. Information -- information on her, which makes her nervous, makes her want to lock down how much is available to anyone else, and information about other residents, so she can know what she's dealing with.

And this little robot, an extension of that knowledge.

"And -- that information you gather. Do you share it with those of us here, or only this Dr. Solis?"