Ienzo blinked at the question, although it was more out of confusion that it had been asked in the first place than anything else. The phrasing of the woman's question had almost made it sound as if she was assuming that he 'did' information, and while that wasn't entirely incorrect, he wasn't exactly sure he liked that being defined as his primary purpose. Still, as long as it didn't get around much, he supposed he could make do with it for now. Especially in light of the other question that had been asked. This one didn't look like he was going to get by with his usual short answers, and he repressed the urge to sigh. Why did people always ask him the hard questions.
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"I'm a scientist."