The frown deepens. This is going well beyond innocent ignorance -- this human is doing this entirely at Drift's expense, and that's taking it just a bit too far. Drift tries to temper his aura and send out some peace-making vibes, but he's getting just a bit frustrated.

"No one programmed me," he says, more pointedly this time, "or created me, for that matter. I'm a robotic life form -- not all that different from you organics, you know. I think and feel and believe just like you do."