Upon overhearing Yriam's declaration as artificial intelligence, David stood up from where he was, and moved in closer to the conversation. Now, it was no secret that Colonials had never been fans of AIs, but unlike many of his compatriots, David was willing to still retain a sense of tact and professionalism in a conversation. And for him, the opportunity to learn of places he had not been to was too good to pass up.
"Excuse me, but you said you're not from Sirius? Where you from then, exactly?" he said, a curious. yet cautious look on his face.
He extended his hand, and said with a small smile"David Tennyson, Colonial Movers. My Atlas just moored here."