She pulls back a little, returning from that little place of peace.

"Which project? Oh you mean -- yes, right. Well, it doesn't seem like your bioelectrical signature is unique." She nibbles a bit of pancake as she talks, taking minute bites no bigger than the one she fed him. "It seems you don't have a bioelectrical signature at all. I took baseline readings of the room when you weren't here, so I could isolate your -- life signs isn't really appropriate, is it? But when I looked at the data, there was nothing there."

Her eyes open wide as if she's both startled and amused by this information.