Android glanced up from the food vendor's cart at the sound of the woman's voice, blinking curiously in response. "I'm afraid that I am not familiar with Klingon Gagh," she replied, "But then, up until now, I didn't really get out much."

There wasn't much about her physical appearance--apart from the bar-code on her neck--that would give her away as an artificial life-form, but a keen observer might notice that her speech pattern was slightly stilted, and her movement--her body language--somewhat mechanical. She was, however, pleased to have the opportunity to socialize. "Is that a dish from your home world?"