York doesn't startle, but immediately looks back. The voice is familiar, one remembers sounding faint and strained during the screaming moon ordeal. So he recognizes Lark and brightens a little at seeing her. As much as an android can that is. At least he's smiling.

"Miss Lark," he greets, then looks to the glownies. "More wary of getting their fibers into my system. It's a reason we weren't allowed pets, either. Also because my dad... err, creator, thought that a pet would chew on me and my brothers."

He turns to face her. "Unless you could use your powers to pull it all off of me or something?"