Caught up in the drama of the moment, Laia leans in closer to Nitou, her own voice lowering to the same conspiratorial level. "...seriously? So they're cloning? That is messed up. And illegal." Where she's from, anyway, but no time to specify that...

She catches herself getting way too close to a guy that's setting off her 'possible scoundrel' alarms, though, and jolts back a good foot, keeping a wary eye on him. "...so who're you, anyway?"