Mothwing stares at SecUnit blankly for a long time, trying to process this. It's odd to think a person could be built like a den. She supposes at least it saved some twoleg queen from the dangers of pregnancy. Mothwing realizes monsters must also be built this way, to help twolegs get places faster. It does seem a little exploitative, but clan cats are raised for a purpose, too.

"What sort of stuff?"