"Because...." He smirked with a dramatic pause; he was a douche like that, "...that's what I am and what AIDA is."

Inside the casket, in his arm, AIA writhed to life, getting the feed from Ovan's brain. Something new was here. Something human? No, it didn't seem to be...or was it? Regardless, AIDA knew it was coming out. It....it wanted to test the new being, to infect, to become one, to gather more and more data.

"Do you want to see what is inside?"