@ecstasyofblood -- INTRODUCTION.
He does not have government permission to get himself involved in a documentary studying military super-soldiers. And while he has gotten himself around the law without warrants for the sake of his art, he does not think of himself capable of getting past the military unscathed. Saint has his boundaries and he’s already seeing a parole officer for criminal law disruptions.
Still, that doesn’t mean he can’t single out a member to complete a research paper.
“Hey, hey,” he runs after the purported--cyborg? Android? Humanoid? He’ll find out soon!--with a camera bag tucked under his arm, “Wait. Hi, I’m Saint. I work with AIs. Is it okay if we talk? I want to,”
Talk to you, naturally, but his technosexuality clouds his speech and on some embarrassing instinct, he says, “Smell you.”